Lyrics Winner - Raffa Moreira feat. BC Gutta
I'm
a
winner
(Winner,
winner)
I'm
a
winner
(Winner)
I'm
a
winner
(Winner,
winner!)
Winner
Winner
Pussy
nigga
tryna
play
me
I
never
forget
my
gun
I
will
shot
and
celebrate
it
I'm
a
winner
Eating
pussy
like
barbecue
Walk
around
with
the
whole
crew
Choppa
on
me,
I'ma
kill
you
Draco
pistol
make
you
cry
now
Pull
up
on
a
bitch
Make
she
scream
and
I'm
on
the
lean,
winner
Molly
on
my
body,
I
can't
feel
enough
Hold
a
lot
of
drugs,
winner
Money
in
my
bag
and
she
fell
in
love,
but
I
can't
feel
love
I'm
a
sinner,
I'm
a
winner,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
XD,
we're
stayin'
dope
Get
good,
get
on
my
gun,
fool
Got
bitch
chopper,
that
beast
mode
Me
and
Raff,
we
got
pilules
Go
song,
makin'
money
in
the
phone
Got
a
bad
bitch,
she
never
troll
I'm
never
on
the
time,
I
never
told
her
Not
Gucci
babe,
I'm
a
G
though
Got
molly,
I'm
on
my
peak,
oh
On
the
future,
baby,
going
beast
mode
Got
drip,
but
I'm
on
speed,
cryo
Gutta,
a
young
nigga,
like
D-Bo
And
my
tank,
cause
with
a
whole
kilo
I'm
a
fat
nigga
like
Cee-Lo
Got
percocets
on
my
pee,
ho
We
the
winner
team,
BC,
ho
Don't
leave
your
girl
around
me,
fool
I'm
overseas,
they
couldn't
tho
Smoke
overseas,
they
ganjo
Got
a
drank
of
lean
on
my
fountain
Got
a
bad
babe,
straight
commas
Try
to
rob
me,
and
the
nigga
fumbled
Feedin'
pussy,
yeah,
to
the
piranhas
I'm
a
winner
(Winner,
winner)
I'm
a
winner
(Winner)
I'm
a
winner
(Winner,
winner!)
Winner
I'm
a
winner
(Winner,
winner)
I'm
a
winner
(Winner)
I'm
a
winner
(Winner,
winner!)
Winner
(Winner)
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