Download Lagu Tion Wayne, Russ Millions - We Won

Lirik We Won

Whine like a genie go Tanisha
Sexy, sexy señorita

We won
We went one, one
Now our paper's long
It ain't shit for us to cop hammers
We don't wanna have to get the yute bun

Whine like a genie go Tanisha
I think I smoke more than Wiz Khalifa
She wants to get wild, she wants tequila
Sexy, sexy señorita (shattai)

We made history, we're not done (we're not done)
I gun lean and it turns her on (feet)
She loves Russ and she love Tion
Come like an earthquake when she jiggle her bum
Born as a leader, I'm the chosen one
I don't play FIFA, I like shooting guns (bullet)
Bring it to the owner, make her back fold up
Sick like Corona, hit 'em up closer (bap, bap, bap)

The ass is fat, she's reversing back
I make her re-e-wind (feet)
I flag green so she knows I'm slime
Me and Wayne, that's double platinum combined (yeah)
Got a brand new mash, but I need more bine (bullet)
Baby, I don't trap, I get paid off rhyme
Bang, bang for bro, that's family ties
When I wrote this verse, never told one lie

I'm on eight figures now, I'm peaking
So if you hear Body, it's a bit misleading
We in the Brit Awards, suited, booted (grrt)
Really made Adele sit with demons (baow)
Ever since Body, too much money
Sometimes wanna go incognito (listen)
But won't bottle this shit like Arsenal
In the final, I'm Diego Milito (mm-mm, baow, baow, baow)

Buss down bro, never cut 'em out (baow)
For the mandem, gyal start skinnin' out (skin out gyal)
This convoy cost a milli' pound
I can't trust these girls, so I'm in and out
I'm with gang or I'm with the mortgage broker
Black queen and she got her skin soft, cocoa
It's wraps every time, double tap, roll up
Tupac, if we gonna hit 'em up, we go close up

We won
We went one, one
Now our paper's long
It ain't shit for us to cop hammers
We don't wanna have to get the yute bun

Whine like a genie go Tanisha
I think I smoke more than Wiz Khalifa
She wants to get wild, she wants tequila
Sexy, sexy señorita (shattai)

Baby, you look good in that (mm)
Grab on her hair (mm-mmm)
I'm pulling that big batty, ripple effect
She's looking back
Slim, but her back is thick and that
You look good in that
Jewellery, hoes and ganja smoke
Becah' they're broke, they're all provoked
Gearin' up and stayin' low
Don't want no sheep, she wants the G.O.A.T (bullet)

Ex ting, made expensive next of kin
Mama said my two cars are extensive
Expensive burner like my new garden
Cuh' it really come with extension
They don't pay homage, we're still them guys
Martin Luther, I fight for my rights
Billin' it, using my knees when I drive (shattai)
You only drive them cars in Dubai

We won
We went one, one
Now our paper's long (winners)
It ain't shit for us to cop hammers
We don't wanna have to get the yute bun

Whine like a genie go Tanisha
I think I smoke more than Wiz Khalifa
She wants to get wild, she wants tequila
Sexy, sexy señorita (shattai)

Dun, dun, dun
Dun-dun, dun, dun
Dun, mad