Win Again
Yo, yo, cause I came out, '09 when promoters brought Wayne out
Lewinsky, like I couldn't get the stain out
I been bad, like cutting school and staying out
I been hotter than vacation and laying out
I sat back, and watched how it was playing out
They diss me, but running and took the same route
Uh, but no they not with me, wrist on Ice and yes my wrist Bricky
If I leave, the game will all miss me
Not a website but get money, this is 50
Pop bottles with my bitches and get pissy
This shit ain't got no more integrity
Don't write they raps, and plus they flow shitty
Don't make me expose you bitch, I'm too busy
Hopped on the Bridge-y, New York City
niggas all been, bitches all ready
(Hopped on the Bridge-y, New York City
niggas all been, bitches all ready)
I came out looking to party, and now I'm owning that building
You bitches can't get my spot until I start raising some children
These bitches all in they feelings, can't fuck with me yeah, they know it
They know that Nathan a poet, pop me a bottle of Moet
Cause I win again, cause I win again
And I win again, and I win again, and I win again
And I win again, and I win again, yeah, I win again
Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion is invalid
Go against me, then you made a mistake
Lewinsky, like I couldn't get the stain out
I been bad, like cutting school and staying out
I been hotter than vacation and laying out
I sat back, and watched how it was playing out
They diss me, but running and took the same route
Uh, but no they not with me, wrist on Ice and yes my wrist Bricky
If I leave, the game will all miss me
Not a website but get money, this is 50
Pop bottles with my bitches and get pissy
This shit ain't got no more integrity
Don't write they raps, and plus they flow shitty
Don't make me expose you bitch, I'm too busy
Hopped on the Bridge-y, New York City
niggas all been, bitches all ready
(Hopped on the Bridge-y, New York City
niggas all been, bitches all ready)
I came out looking to party, and now I'm owning that building
You bitches can't get my spot until I start raising some children
These bitches all in they feelings, can't fuck with me yeah, they know it
They know that Nathan a poet, pop me a bottle of Moet
Cause I win again, cause I win again
And I win again, and I win again, and I win again
And I win again, and I win again, yeah, I win again
Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion is invalid
Go against me, then you made a mistake
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Writer(s): Hank Williams Sr.
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