WINNERS

Jeannette Dalton

Mo on go
Don't you know
I'm the greatest that you ever seen
I'm the hottest with the flow
Since Michael back in 93
Captain of the show
They salute and join my company
Yeah the Jo about to blow
Big bombs I'm talkin TNT
I turn shit up on every scene
Of course he wanna marry me
Like my niggas tall and slim
And he know where the money be
Ain't afraid to go and get it
If you with the opposition
Bars so hard I need a prison
Lockin up the competition
Ice Blang gang bang bang bang
Ion talk nah don't wanna hang
2 phones they rang rang rang
Money mo I ain't playin no games
Hair red bitch I'm the flame
You and me nah we ain't the same
Bag talk
Big boss
Lipgloss
Money toss it ain't no thang
Linked up with my team man and all I see is winners
We crackin necks and takin names
I had yo hoe for dinner
They copy everything I do this bitch just like a printer
And the Jo so bad
I turn a holy saint into a sinner
I just linked up with my team man and all I see is winners
We crackin necks and takin names
I had yo hoe for dinner
They copy everything I do that bitch just like a printer
And the Jo so bad
I turn a holy saint into a
I just called up my bestie
I told him they tryna test me
Don't wanna mess up my blessings
Police gon have to arrest me
The way I murder these hoes
I make em sick
They a joke
I make a dip on his pole
And then I'm hittin the do bye
He know it's back to the money
I'm laughing cuz niggas be actin so funny
My drip be so sick and it's runny
Stupid my flow on the beat I go dummy
You bitches be lookin so bummy
Ice on my neck it don't melt it sunny
Organic brown Suga and honey
He wantin to taste it but he can't afford me nah
Gimme that
Once I take it
I don't give it back ugh
That's a fact
Imma savage in my habit ugh
You pussy cat
Won't do shit and that on baby phat ugh
You hoes is whack
Pressed for niggas that don't want you back
Got what you lack
Going up and I aint turnin back ugh
This that crack
It's gon keep the haters comin back ugh
Rack attack
I think Im gon need a bigger bag ugh
Dressed in black
Crackin necks and causin heart attacks bow
Linked up with my team man and all I see is winners
We crackin necks and takin names
I had yo hoe for dinner
They copy everything I do this bitch just like a printer
And the Jo so bad
I turn a holy saint into a sinner
I just linked up with my team man and all I see is winners
We crackin necks and takin names
I had yo hoe for dinner
They copy everything I do that bitch just like a printer
And the Jo so bad
I turned a holy saint into a sinner yeah
Holy saint into a sinner
The Joe so bad bad I turned a holy saint into a sinner yeah yeah
Holy saint into a sinner
The Joe so bad bad I turned a holy saint into a sinner yeah
We crackin necks and takin names
I had yo hoe for dinner
I just linked up with my team man

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