Winning Streak - Chris King

Winning Streak - Chris King

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:01

Below is the lyrics of the song Winning Streak , artist - Chris King with translation

Lyrics " Winning Streak "

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Winning Streak

Chris King

WLVS, looking for strippers and cocaine

Yeah

Bring all your ice out in July, make summer snow

On a winning streak, swear I’m on a roll

Momma bounce that ass, bounce that ass, loose control

Ain’t nobody gotta know, we do it 'cause we grown

Tryna keep it on the low, close the door, top lock

Doin' numbers, breakin' records, nigga check a stopwatch

You always sayin' «gimme», nigga «gimme» got shot

I don’t do hand me downs, everything top notch

Pourin' lean in my soda, I make it pop-pop

Before we ran out, the plug pull up with the restock

Hit the bank, we withdrawin', I ain’t talkin' 'bout a detox

Bitches know I’m havin', I been spoiled with the

'Cause I’m all about a dollar, codeine in my bottle

If she gettin' lucky I might let her hit the la-la

I love your attitude, how you hit me with the side eyes

Shoot your club up, I ain’t talkin' 'bout a drive-by

Where the rubber at, where the trouble at?

Who made you and your motherfuckin' mother act, fuck that

Whenever, I love her, make her breakfast

Potato, grits, bacon on the side of some butter bits

In the kitchen from behind, while you look in the refrigerator

They say wet is waterized, and I bet she do the dishes later

New things we can try, don’t be shy, I’ma innovator

Hit her for breakfast, lunch, maybe even dinner later

Charged up, that drank my generator

Don’t argue, you will get eliminated

Wells Fargo, that’s where she found me with a large sum

Tryna keep it low key

Bring all your ice out in July, make summer snow

On a winning streak, swear I’m on a roll

Momma bounce that ass, bounce that ass, loose control

Ain’t nobody gotta know, we do it 'cause we grown

Tryna keep it on the low, close the door, top lock

Doin' numbers, breakin' records, nigga check a stopwatch

You always sayin' «gimme», nigga «gimme» got shot

I don’t do hand me downs, everything top notch

Pourin' lean in my soda, I make it pop-pop

Before we ran out, the plug pull up with the restock

Hit the bank, we withdrawin', I ain’t talkin' 'bout a detox

Bitches know I’m havin', I been spoiled with the

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