lirik lagu the winners circle - we on
[verse 1: codyd]
one shot – two shot
three shot – four
beast i go off this weed i blow
at least i know this life gon catch up to me
sooner or later but f-ck it
here i go
can’t decide between the blue or the red pill
hard hat on when i hit her with this s-x drill
catch a body in a car
oops that’s road k!ll
all i wanna do is
drink, smoke, get head, and chill
like chill girl
what you doing that dance for?
the way you shaking them hips look like you romancing the dance floor
you blow me away like a sandstorm
when you do it til your hands sore
leave a dude sitting like:
“d-mn lord, what else can a f-cking man ask for?”
wanna see how crazy our parties get?
cop a hundred bottles, pop molly – sweat
i see a couple models with their body wet
take as many shots as your body let
yeah girl x3
take as many body shots as your body let
you freaky like that book about s-x
that you and every girl probably read
what’s up? what’s up?
if you real let me see your hands up
what’s the deal, you got a man, so what?
i just wanna dance, b-tch come stand up
you don’t wanna dance, fine, what you wanna do?
drink a little wine
[?] with your music
get loose and lose it
you been bless with that body, now bless me and use it
[hook: latorre]
taking shot after shot
and we only getting started
roll one up, blow it down
show me how you party
pour me up another
girl i see you tryna go there
first lets get loose and lose our minds
cause tonight we on
we on x5
girl tonight we on
we on x5
we onnn…
[verse 2: dotem]
hard work, pays off
balling, play offs
like an airplane on a runway
this n-gga bout to take off
i’m cruising, i’m rolling
and all your sh-t is stolen
and they ain’t got guns but all my b-tches holding
real n-ggas right behind me
and your b-tch right beside me
she said she wanna try me
well i’ma guna need some id
gotta play it safe, can’t catch a case
unless it’s a case of rose
then send them all day
my money straight
bad hoes, just send them my way
bottle to my dome (dome)
got me in my zone (zone)
white girl, thick waist
gotta get this blonde
she from harlem, k!lla cam
no man, just a bunch of fans
“keep calm & f-ck with me”
find that on my instagram
i’m tryna hit it from the back like i hit the brakes late
she said “it’s your birthday, boy, so come on here and get this cake”
f-ck with me, do it for the view
the world is mine
and for tonight, girl, so are you
[hook]
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