I Think We Got A Winner Lyrics By iLoveMemphis. Now my whole team flexing, I think we got a winner People want to dap it up but they can’t get none from me I went to jail and snap it up, at least I had bum money.
I Think We Got A Winner Lyrics
Yeah (Yeah)
Bah, uh, yeah (Hey, Buck Nasty)
Ah, ayy, wait ’til they feel me
I finna, I finna, finna show you how to
Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan
I said get down low and swing your arm
I said get down low and hit the Quan
I’m finna show you how to
Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan
I said get down low and swing your arm
I said get down low and hit the Quan
I paper chase then vanish
Hit the Quan on her, make her boyfriend panic
IHeartMemphis, but I also love dancing
I done took off on ’em, I don’t plan on landing
I call shots just do it like Nike
No FaceTime, but the people want to Skype me
If I do time, then who would really write me?
I stay on y’all mind but, “Oh, I think they like me”
Clean pair of sneaks with a designer belt
Please watch your step, ’cause I’m feeling myself
Throw a flag on the play, man somebody get the ref
Go, “Blah la la la low,” man, somebody get some help
Pulled up on the block
Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan
I said get down low and swing your arm
I said get down low and hit the Quan
I’m finna show you how to
Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan
I said get down low and swing your arm
I said get down low and hit the Quan
Pull up on the block and do the dance like crazy
This chick is hella hot, but I know this chick crazy
If I think she not, then that makes me crazy
We are both thots so we are both are crazy
Flexing always on my agenda
Your whole team rats, your CEO is Master Splinter
‘Bout to hit the Quan and turn that girl into a member
Now my whole team flexing, I think we got a winner
People want to dap it up but they can’t get none from me
I went to jail and snap it up, at least I had bum money
People wanna walk around me tryna steal my lingo
Just make sure when you talk about me you say he’s doing his thing though
Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan
I said get down low and swing your arm
I said get down low and hit the Quan
I’m finna show you how to
Hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan, hit the Quan
I said get down low and swing your arm
I said get down low and hit the Quan
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