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T.I.
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Wnna Win
I ain't gone tell you nothing wrong baby.
Only thing I can tell you is right, know what I'm sayin?
That's all I know, that's what I'm trying to tell you baby
and get with pimpin know what I'm sayin, leave that
other shit alone.
That shit rooty-pooty know what I'm sayin.
You gone win like this here, you know what I'm sayin.
I'm half baked and, this a figure of speech, but Shawty
got a bad shape
And I ain't seen her damn face, and this is not my mad
face
This my wink, can you just get yo ass to my place
So we can cool it a little bit and we can go at your pace
You ain't gotta worry I would give you your space
Cause I am not a cuffer I'll let you suck me a little bit
But I am not a sucker, ain't tryna have no little one
So I pack a lot of rubber
Magnum collar gold dollars
Some bitches think they got they pimpin when they see
me
pop the corks off gold bottles
Man we got a whole lot of
Whole lot of this, whole lot of that
You f*** with me you get the rest
we get this tit for damn tat
bank rolls, louis stores, red bottoms,
and I don't give a shit
they can call you ms. gott'em
eat the breakfast eat the lunch, eat the dinner
the moral of the story, fuck with pimpin you can be a
sure winner girl
Hey I ain't flexing, I ain't flexing, I ain't flexing, this the
motherfuckin truth girl
You see this money in my pants and in my hand, this
the motherfuckin proof girl
My only question, only question, only question, what it
motherfuckin is girl
But I'm so confident you coming cause I know
I know you wanna win girl
Shawty you fine in as hell, the way you shaking your tail
aint gotta tell me its real
aye I just hope you choose right and fuck with pimpin
keep them lames out this deal
Aye winning aint for everybody,
And life ain't for everbody,
I'm Randy Moss just toss that dough up in the air, I got
it
And I'm probably bout as raw as the law allow
flow so ice cold can't thaw it out
Not enough cash on me, whip the card out
They think I be BMF'in when I bring them cars out
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Black Benz, black lac Ferrrari had to black that
show you what a sack at
Tell them suckers match that
This helicopter lets me hover traffic
I'm the king honey, check my background
Do a fact check, back that ass up to me and park it
Here's my torpedo, you're my target
Solitare flawless, see every kid rob us
Niggas say they reaching me that bullshit, taurus
As far as I am living, you can take they word for it
Or see it with your own two I'm winning what you gone
do
Hey I ain't flexing, I ain't flexing, I ain't flexing, this the
motherfuckin truth girl
You see this money in my pants and in my hand, this
the motherfuckin proof girl
My only question, only question, only question, what it
motherfuckin is girl
Aye* I just hope you choose right hope you choose right
and fuck with pimpin keep them lames out this deal
Baby girl you got me hot, hotter than a corner be
Acting like this Maybach and this house ain't where you
wanna be
I'ma keep it real them other niggas is some wannabes
And my reflection what they wanna see
Making wrist pieces worth a buck 50, and I ain't saying
that's the reason you should f*** with me
All I'm just sayin is that I kill them folks like chemicals
And all them other niggas keep talkin bout what the
finna do
That ass poked out, that's some shit I know bout
But what you know bout robbin when I yo gott
You gave in now you talkin bout that hit yo spot
I got a mansion on the outskirts, fuck yo spot
Tempurpedic mattress, baby girl don't ask it
And when we hit that garage imma park that shit next
to that Ashton
And when you see that high you ride to that money
Them niggas ain't got nothin on that, I got something
on something girl
Hey I ain't flexing, I ain't flexing, I ain't flexing, this the
motherfuckin truth girl
You see that money in my pants and in my hand, this
the motherfuckin proof girl
My only question, only question, only question, what it
is girl
Aye I just hope you choose right and fuck with pimpin
keep them lames out this deal
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