I Think We Got A Winner Lyrics


I Think We Got A Winner Lyrics By iLoveMemphis. Now my whole team flexing, I think we got a winner People want to dap it up but they can’t get none from me I went to jail and snap it up, at least I had bum money.

I Think We Got A Winner Lyrics

Yeah (Yeah)Bah, uh, yeah (Hey, Buck Nasty)Ah, ayy, wait ’til they feel meI finna, I finna, finna show you how to

Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the QuanI said get down low and swing your armI said get down low and hit the QuanI’m finna show you how toHit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the QuanI said get down low and swing your armI said get down low and hit the Quan

I paper chase then vanishHit the Quan on her, make her boyfriend panicIHeartMemphis, but I also love dancingI done took off on ’em, I don’t plan on landingI call shots just do it like NikeNo FaceTime, but the people want to Skype meIf I do time, then who would really write me?I stay on y’all mind but, “Oh, I think they like me”Clean pair of sneaks with a designer beltPlease watch your step, ’cause I’m feeling myselfThrow a flag on the play, man somebody get the refGo, “Blah la la la low,” man, somebody get some helpPulled up on the block

Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the QuanI said get down low and swing your armI said get down low and hit the QuanI’m finna show you how toHit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the QuanI said get down low and swing your armI said get down low and hit the Quan

Pull up on the block and do the dance like crazyThis chick is hella hot, but I know this chick crazyIf I think she not, then that makes me crazyWe are both thots so we are both are crazyFlexing always on my agendaYour whole team rats, your CEO is Master Splinter‘Bout to hit the Quan and turn that girl into a memberNow my whole team flexing, I think we got a winnerPeople want to dap it up but they can’t get none from meI went to jail and snap it up, at least I had bum moneyPeople wanna walk around me tryna steal my lingoJust make sure when you talk about me you say he’s doing his thing though

Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the QuanI said get down low and swing your armI said get down low and hit the QuanI’m finna show you how toHit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the QuanI said get down low and swing your armI said get down low and hit the Quan

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