Russ Millions & Tion Wayne - We Won
[Intro: Russ Millions]
Whine like a genie, go Tanisha
Sexy, sexy, señorita
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & ]
We won, we went one, one, now our paper's long
It ain’t shit for us to cop hammers
We don't wanna have to get the yute bun
()
[Verse 1: Russ Millions]
We made history, we're not done (We’re not done)
I gun lean and it turns her on (Feet)
Shе love Russ and she love Tion
Comе like an earthquake when she jiggle her bum
Born as a leader, I'm the chosen one
I don't play FIFA, I like shootin' guns (Bullet)
Bring her to the owner, make her back fold up, sick like Corona, hit 'em up closer (Bap, bap, bap)
The arse is fat, she's reversin' back, I make her re-e-wind (Feet)
I flag green, so she knows I'm slime
Me and Wayne, that’s double platinum combined (Yeah)
Got a brand new mash, but I need more bine (Bullet)
Baby, I don’t trap, I get paid off rhyme
Bang, bang for bro, that's family ties
When I wrote this verse, never told one lie
[Verse 2: Tion Wayne & ]
I’m on eight figures now, I'm peakin', so if you hear body, it's a bit misleadin’
We in the The BRIT Awards, suited, booted (Grrt)
Really made Adele sit with demons (Baow)
Ever since "Body," too much money, sometimes wanna go incognito (Listen)
But won't bottle this shit like Arsenal, in the final, I'm Diego Milito (Mm-mm, baow, baow, baow)
Bustdown bros, never cut 'em out (Baow)
()
This convoy cost a milli' pound
I'm with gang or I'm with the mortgage broker
Black queen and she got her skin soft, cocoa
It's wraps every time DoubleTap roll up (Baow)
2Pac, if we're gonna hit 'em up, we go close up
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & ]
We won, we went one, one, now our paper's long
It ain't shit for us to cop hammers
We don't wanna have to get the yute bun
[Verse 3: Russ Millions & ]
Baby, you look good in that, mm
Grab on her hair, I'm pullin' that ()
Big batty ripple effect, she's lookin' back
Jewellery, hoes and ganja smoke
Gearin' up and stayin' low
Don't want no sheep, she wants the G.O.A.T. (Bullet)
They don't pay homage, we're still them guys
Billin' it, usin' my knees when I drive (Shattai)
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & ]
We won, we went one, one, now our paper's long (Winners)
It ain't shit for us to cop hammers
We don't wanna have to get the yute bun
[Outro: Tion Wayne]
Dun, dun, dun
Dun-dun-dun, dun
Mad (Haha)
Whine like a genie, go Tanisha
Sexy, sexy, señorita
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & ]
We won, we went one, one, now our paper's long
It ain’t shit for us to cop hammers
We don't wanna have to get the yute bun
()
[Verse 1: Russ Millions]
We made history, we're not done (We’re not done)
I gun lean and it turns her on (Feet)
Shе love Russ and she love Tion
Comе like an earthquake when she jiggle her bum
Born as a leader, I'm the chosen one
I don't play FIFA, I like shootin' guns (Bullet)
Bring her to the owner, make her back fold up, sick like Corona, hit 'em up closer (Bap, bap, bap)
The arse is fat, she's reversin' back, I make her re-e-wind (Feet)
I flag green, so she knows I'm slime
Me and Wayne, that’s double platinum combined (Yeah)
Got a brand new mash, but I need more bine (Bullet)
Baby, I don’t trap, I get paid off rhyme
Bang, bang for bro, that's family ties
When I wrote this verse, never told one lie
[Verse 2: Tion Wayne & ]
I’m on eight figures now, I'm peakin', so if you hear body, it's a bit misleadin’
We in the The BRIT Awards, suited, booted (Grrt)
Really made Adele sit with demons (Baow)
Ever since "Body," too much money, sometimes wanna go incognito (Listen)
But won't bottle this shit like Arsenal, in the final, I'm Diego Milito (Mm-mm, baow, baow, baow)
Bustdown bros, never cut 'em out (Baow)
()
This convoy cost a milli' pound
I'm with gang or I'm with the mortgage broker
Black queen and she got her skin soft, cocoa
It's wraps every time DoubleTap roll up (Baow)
2Pac, if we're gonna hit 'em up, we go close up
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & ]
We won, we went one, one, now our paper's long
It ain't shit for us to cop hammers
We don't wanna have to get the yute bun
[Verse 3: Russ Millions & ]
Baby, you look good in that, mm
Grab on her hair, I'm pullin' that ()
Big batty ripple effect, she's lookin' back
Jewellery, hoes and ganja smoke
Gearin' up and stayin' low
Don't want no sheep, she wants the G.O.A.T. (Bullet)
They don't pay homage, we're still them guys
Billin' it, usin' my knees when I drive (Shattai)
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & ]
We won, we went one, one, now our paper's long (Winners)
It ain't shit for us to cop hammers
We don't wanna have to get the yute bun
[Outro: Tion Wayne]
Dun, dun, dun
Dun-dun-dun, dun
Mad (Haha)
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