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Smoove Corleone - We All Winning (feat. Hunned Yearz) Lyrics



Smoove Corleone - We All Winning (feat. Hunned Yearz) Lyrics
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I'm just livin' Gucci how I'm kickin' Lakeview I'm just sippin
Simple-minded niggas worried bout Some bad bitches I don't know I'm Just surrounded by some cold women
With some ill mental what you tryna Get into? We gon' buy the f*ckin' bar Till we all litty
We gon' sip the champagne till we all Pissy
And we all winnin' and we all winnin
Such a good feelin' yeah we all Winnin' Yeah we all winnin' yeah We all winnin
Such a good feelin' make a toast to Winnin' Cuz we all winnin' yeah we All winnin
Such a good feelin
I got some sauce I can't tell you bout I got some soft I can sell you now
Got some bows I can mail you out With that take the safest route
That dog barkin' out that vacant house See no flaws on your naked spouse
Good jaws on your naked spouse
Aww naw she wanna taste me now
We do hibachi for chow
Yeah bitch real niggas in style
In Hollywood but I'm straight from The mile I get it in like five ways
Five weeks naw nigga more like five Days
Gettin head in the driveway
Bitch it's my way or the highway And I'ma ball till it's my day
My circle small I need five plates And it don't matter who they for
Just stay out my motherf*ckin' way And I'ma ball till it's my day
Nigga
I'm just livin' Gucci I'm kickin' Lakeview I'm just sippin
Simple-minded niggas worried bout some bad bitches
I don't know I'm just surrounded by some cold women
With some ill mental what you tryna get into
We gon' buy the f*ckin' bar till we all litty
We gon' sip the champagne till we all pissy
And we all winnin' and we all winnin' Such a good feelin' yeah we all winnin
Yeah we all winnin' yeah we all winnin' Such a good feelin' make a toast to winnin
Cause we all winnin' yeah we all winnin' Such a good feelin
Came through the side door with trees and a fine hoe
Make it rain on the bitch need a poncho
Corleone bitch you know I'm finessin
Ice chain with the cross cause you know I'm a blessin
I ain't sweatin' the small shit you know I run it up
Whole team winnin' on a bitch ain't no runners up
I'm out in Vegas changin' lanes in the Tahoe
Chain swingin' Rollie out the window that's all I know
Wrist somethin' frosty but you know your boy been cold
All the game on a player's sold never gets told
I'm tryna see how we can fit him in the booth
I'm just lyin' on the couch Hunned smokin' on the truth
This a easy lay for a nigga fast break James
She throw it off the glass I can bang it out the frame
Cartier wood grain on a regular stay
She was thick last night but lookin' better today
Finesse God Corleone I ain't gotta pull it out
I'm a playmaker bring it to your door like the date catered
They can't fade us they been hatin' for a long time
Mad cause that girl see me out now she wanna ride
Pull up killin' scenes on us it's a homicide
I'm bout my bread in my eyes you see dollar signs
I'ma put it on the floor dawg that's how we know
I can break a nigga hoe now she down to go
I'm just livin' Gucci I'm kickin
Lakeview I'm just sippin
Simple minded niggas worried about some bad bitches
I don't know I'm just surrounded by some cold women
With some ill mental what you tryna get into
We gon' buy the f*ckin' bar till we all litty
We gon' sip the champagne till we all pissy
And we all winnin' and we all winnin
Such a good feelin' yeah we all winnin
Yeah we all winnin' yeah we all winnin
Such a good feelin' make a toast to winnin
Cause we all winnin' yeah we all winnin
Such a good feelin
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I'm just livin' Gucci how I'm kickin' Lakeview I'm just sippin
Simple-minded niggas worried bout Some bad bitches I don't know I'm Just surrounded by some cold women
With some ill mental what you tryna Get into? We gon' buy the f*ckin' bar Till we all litty
We gon' sip the champagne till we all Pissy
And we all winnin' and we all winnin
Such a good feelin' yeah we all Winnin' Yeah we all winnin' yeah We all winnin
Such a good feelin' make a toast to Winnin' Cuz we all winnin' yeah we All winnin
Such a good feelin
I got some sauce I can't tell you bout I got some soft I can sell you now
Got some bows I can mail you out With that take the safest route
That dog barkin' out that vacant house See no flaws on your naked spouse
Good jaws on your naked spouse
Aww naw she wanna taste me now
We do hibachi for chow
Yeah bitch real niggas in style
In Hollywood but I'm straight from The mile I get it in like five ways
Five weeks naw nigga more like five Days
Gettin head in the driveway
Bitch it's my way or the highway And I'ma ball till it's my day
My circle small I need five plates And it don't matter who they for
Just stay out my motherf*ckin' way And I'ma ball till it's my day
Nigga
I'm just livin' Gucci I'm kickin' Lakeview I'm just sippin
Simple-minded niggas worried bout some bad bitches
I don't know I'm just surrounded by some cold women
With some ill mental what you tryna get into
We gon' buy the f*ckin' bar till we all litty
We gon' sip the champagne till we all pissy
And we all winnin' and we all winnin' Such a good feelin' yeah we all winnin
Yeah we all winnin' yeah we all winnin' Such a good feelin' make a toast to winnin
Cause we all winnin' yeah we all winnin' Such a good feelin
Came through the side door with trees and a fine hoe
Make it rain on the bitch need a poncho
Corleone bitch you know I'm finessin
Ice chain with the cross cause you know I'm a blessin
I ain't sweatin' the small shit you know I run it up
Whole team winnin' on a bitch ain't no runners up
I'm out in Vegas changin' lanes in the Tahoe
Chain swingin' Rollie out the window that's all I know
Wrist somethin' frosty but you know your boy been cold
All the game on a player's sold never gets told
I'm tryna see how we can fit him in the booth
I'm just lyin' on the couch Hunned smokin' on the truth
This a easy lay for a nigga fast break James
She throw it off the glass I can bang it out the frame
Cartier wood grain on a regular stay
She was thick last night but lookin' better today
Finesse God Corleone I ain't gotta pull it out
I'm a playmaker bring it to your door like the date catered
They can't fade us they been hatin' for a long time
Mad cause that girl see me out now she wanna ride
Pull up killin' scenes on us it's a homicide
I'm bout my bread in my eyes you see dollar signs
I'ma put it on the floor dawg that's how we know
I can break a nigga hoe now she down to go
I'm just livin' Gucci I'm kickin
Lakeview I'm just sippin
Simple minded niggas worried about some bad bitches
I don't know I'm just surrounded by some cold women
With some ill mental what you tryna get into
We gon' buy the f*ckin' bar till we all litty
We gon' sip the champagne till we all pissy
And we all winnin' and we all winnin
Such a good feelin' yeah we all winnin
Yeah we all winnin' yeah we all winnin
Such a good feelin' make a toast to winnin
Cause we all winnin' yeah we all winnin
Such a good feelin
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Writer: Stephen Graham, Brandon Beard
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