My Team Winnin

[Intro] 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) [Chorus] 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) [Verse 1: Ali] 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 [Chorus] 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) [Verse 2: Wale] 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 [Chorus] 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) [Verse 3: Strap] 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 at the top} 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 [Verse 4: Quez] 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 {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 [Chorus] 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)