Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bacc to Winning [Produced by Cardo and DJ.Fresh], artist - Wiz Khalifa. Album song Fly Times Vol. 1: The Good Fly Young, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Taylor Gang
Song language: English
Bacc to Winning [Produced by Cardo and DJ.Fresh] |
Bong rips before Benihanas |
You need to come with me and unwind |
Be there in a nick of time |
We pull up and skip the line |
You could order what you want, girl, it’s just fine |
I ain’t gotta say it twice |
You the type to play your cards right |
Leave your homegirls and stay out all night |
Get excited when you find out the price |
Love me like your first piece of ice |
Or your favorite pair of Nikes |
Either scenario, I’m what you wearing |
Style no comparing |
Ain’t care so it’s nothing for you to share them |
I’ll hit you when my plane landing |
Pay you a visit when I can |
And when I see you don’t be acting different |
Through with them losers, now you back to winning |
No, you don’t need no man |
Girl, you get it on your own |
And we don’t need no drugs |
We already in our zone |
Oh, you got it right back |
Right back, right back |
Right back, right back |
Oh, you’re back to winning |
Oh, back to winning |
Yeah, yeah |
We built this so I’ma stand on it |
Ain’t right 'less me and my man own it |
Know the bottom because we came from it |
And they surprised 'cause we planned on it |
Confrontation, never ran from it |
Million dollar conversations, product placement |
Trying to keep up but they out of date |
Out of breath, out of line, all the way out of shape |
Now they hate |
If I roll it up it gotta be great |
Bank account look like what the lottery say |
Any time of day |
Put a couple low-riders in your face |
Wan' go, but she probably stay |
Running game how it ought to be played |
Ten years, ain’t nobody take a shot at me |
If it ain’t cruise life, don’t try to ride with me |
One in the back, one on the side of me |
In and out like a robbery |
And the eyes never lied to me |
No, you don’t need no man |
Girl, you get it on your own |
And we don’t need no drugs |
We already in our zone |
Oh, you got it right back |
Right back, right back |
Right back, right back |
Oh, you’re back to winning |
Oh, back to winning |
Yeah, yeah |