Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Team Winnin, artist - Travis Porter.
Date of issue: 11.12.2012
Song language: English
My Team Winnin |
Bad hoes I’m seen with them |
Car seats got Screens in them |
Hoes roll, got beans in 'em |
Check the stats, my team winning (x4) |
Ok, my trap bunking got beans in it |
Green gold got bling in it |
Back seats got Lean in it |
Check the stats, my team winning (x4) |
This ain’t no taxi, taxi |
I’m rolling down the window |
From the back seat, back seat |
No this ain’t no rental Boy I Bought it I own it I keep a chauffeur, he drove it |
My pocket money can’t fold it |
I keep some bitches to hold it |
My belt got lv’s in it |
Shoes got lv’s in it |
Bank account got G’s in it |
Here a hundred dollar bill, I sneeze in it |
And if you got 2 Doors I Be’s in it |
Wanna watch me, I leaves in it |
If you see a bad bitch In The Passenger Seat |
You know damn well that Ali’s in it |
Ok, my team winning, my team winning |
Gotta H Town girl, codeine sipping |
Double G slippers, I’m a clean nigga |
Nigga black drinkin' like he don’t need a liver |
Lot of bitches lot of liquor and a little tree |
I gotta bring a couple more cause I’m t-p |
I bet the high siditty bitches try to play me |
I bet they get it indi-end like a teepee |
Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level |
Never been a fool, and that’s word to eric neville |
Yeah, and they all looking at me |
You such a runnin rebel, when you in LV |
High, ain’t nuttin they can tell me |
I got bars I don’t think you nigga’s cell ring |
You little niggas little league I’m the real thing |
I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe |
I’m ring winnin, my jeans different |
Lil PRPS like 3 digits |
Don’t be on BS keep it G, nigga, what it be, nigga |
Yeah, check the stats, my team winning |
Bet I get a bitch open like a flea-flicker |
Ricky Vaughn in this bitch, Major League, nigga |
And to think you muthafuckas thought Sheen winnin' |
Word |
Ok, check the stats, check the racks |
We getting money, you can face the facts |
Monday through Monday we be cashing checks |
We den turnt it up now it’s at the max |
Lv on my feet with a belt to match |
Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat |
Den I put that ho on the welcome mat |
Den I tell that ho ain’t no coming back |
I do this shit for a exercize |
Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs |
Flexin' hard nigga all the time |
Ain’t wearin' that shit if it ain’t customized |
They at the bottom |
We popping bottles, it don’t stop |
They killed the scene; |
I killed the block |
Put a brand new on top my watch |
Got a beans if you wanna pop |
I pop one, you pop one |
Whole team in dem new drops; |
nigga you should go && go cop one |
Bad bitch riding shotgun |
2 of her friends in the back boy |
My team winning that’s a fact boy |
You got phat pockets like a fat boy |
Check the stats, my team winning |
All my hoes got team with em |
Shirt cotton; |
my jeans denim |
Had to wear the 13's with them |
Had to wear the 13's with them |
3 blunts got green in em |
2 cups got lean in em |
1 bitch, my team hittin |
Yeah bitch, my team hittin |
My bitch fly, my pit fly, my car fly, got wings in it |
Got wings in, clear eyes, vizine in it |
You need to check the record, you better check the stats, I bet they tell you |
that my team winnin |