Winner's Section Lyrics - Singles - J.r. Writer

[Hook] 

I'm getting paid 

Your chick amazed 

She twist the haze 

We in a daze 

Getting blazed 

You in the way 

Please hon, I don't really see son in these Fendi shades 

Cake chase; baby, I need all them figures 

Ten to eight, eight, I be Audi on them niggas 

I get the moolah -- what is recession? 

Them niggas losers, this the winner's section 

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[Verse 1] 

I just came up at the gambling spot 

Money hanging out my ankle socks 

Your bitch was saying that my hand was hot 

I get any more cake, the rubber band'll pop 

I cop those, every brand they got 

Drop rolls, I ain't talking Phantom drop 

That's light, watch me get it back twice 

Prolly get it that night 

Y'all ain't into that life 

Okay, I'm all in, low riders 

All rim, no tires 

Ballin', I should have played for Harlem, globe trotters 

Jeremy Lin, barely touched the rock 

But I jump right off the bench and take a bunch of shots 

You buzzing hot, baby, come and cool me off 

You don't need Tony Danza to tell you who the boss 

All I do is floss cause I'm seeing bucks 

How you [?] floss? You don't even brush 

You speak too much, close your mouth 

You need a job, go hit an open house 

Minimal wage, I'll get you a raise 

You make that in a year, this what the kid got to say 

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[Verse 2] 

Writer got me back on my other shit 

Hand full of racks from another flip 

Whip all black on my gutter shit 

Have your chick calling me her daddy from that mothership 

I'm riding with that thunder clique, we don't play 'round 

KD with that trey pound, they hate me so they frown 

Glock like my hot line, you talk shit, say now 

Get that guap up when I pop up or get boxed up; PayPal 

In the Porsche with the white seats 

Bitch with me out of Georgia, got a nice peach 

Bag cost the 3K, that's a white [?] 

Ciroc G, stay with CoCo like I'm Ice T 

Spike Lee, Mike's got 'em in a daze 

Getting shade, copped a band for these [?] 

You challengers is amateurs, begin a phase 

Fighting like you just got off the Jerry Springer stage 

VVH swag, I say get appraised 

On my job like a save, watch me get a raise 

Why your [?] matching with the J's? 

Asking me how much I paid 

I'mm tell you silly motherfuckers that 

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