Lyrics

Are you guys with that party fever? Huh I'm a hot boy like the summer My wrists cold like winter (Can someone call the cops?) (We got a bunch of fucking gangstas standing outside) Yeah I'm a winner (yeah) Yeah, that's me (yeah) Winner, winner, chicken dinner I'm a hot boy like the summer time Wrists cold like winter, huh I got 20 bitches inside my Spinner, huh I'm a winner (I'm a winner, damn) Yeah, that's me (me) Winner, winner, chicken dinner I'm a hot boy like the summer My wrists cold like winter, ay I got 20 bitches inside my Spinner (what? What?) I'm a winner (winner, winner, winner) Yeah, that's me Winner, winner, chicken dinner, uh, ay Got my necklace on inside a Lexus, so fine, ay I just fuck Alexis Texas, uh And she still callin', she still textin', uh I ignore then delete the message, bitch, uh And my mama say I'm reckless (I'm so reckless) Keep that rocket on me but I don't play no tennis (man down) Yeah, no Denise the Menace Fuck with me I pull up on your block with dirty gremlins (oh my God) Uh, ay, all I like is Benji's (all the Benji's), ay Please don't talk to me, I ain't friendly (not I'm not), ay Bitches say, "No Christ, well this a Bentley?" Ay, I keep that 20 army, please don't tempt me (won't tempt me) I'm a hot boy like the summer time Wrists cold like winter, huh I got 20 bitches inside my Spinner (what? What?) I'm a winner (I'm a winner, damn) Yeah, that's me Winner, winner, chicken dinner, uh I'm a hot boy like the summer My wrists cold like winter, ay I got 20 bitches inside my Spinner (what? What?) I'm a winner (winner, winner, winner) Yeah, that's me (yeah, it's like) Winner, winner, chicken dinner I went back to my city, got a track, uh, ay Got bored at night, I call my ex, uh, ay I beat that pussy up and took a rest, uh She thought she slept over but she just overslept, uh, ay Are you guys with that party fever? Huh
Writer(s): Tk Kayembe, Dylan Ragland, Miguel Lozada Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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