Winnin lyrics

[Chorus: Yung Miami, JT]
We pull up in a Sprinter with a whole bunch of b*tches
Lookin' for the n*ggas who winnin'
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Who really talk that sh*t and really live it?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Who talk that sh*t, but really live it?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Real b*tches handle they business

[Verse 1: Yung Miami]
This sh*t exquisite (Haha)
Round trips, I did 'em
PJ, quick field trip (Period)
You vacay, I live here (Miami)
Spirit flights for a simp b*tch
n*gga, handle your business
Clap it up for the winners (Clap it up)
Clap it up for the winners (Clap it up)
Where the hotel room at? (Where it's at?)
n*gga show me where we screwin' that (Come here)
Let me show what I do with that (Oww)
f*ck a date or bag, I want a stack, every style
All cash, n*gga, do the math (Cash)
I want this pus*y played with, why you do the dash? (Uh)
It's on fast, take me through the 'burbs, show me where we movin' that
[Chorus: Yung Miami, JT]
We pull up in a Sprinter with a whole bunch of b*tches
Lookin' for the n*ggas who winnin'
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Who really talk that sh*t and really live it?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Who talk that sh*t, but really live it?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Real n*ggas handle they business

[Verse 2: JT]
Where the n*ggas who winnin'? (Where they at?)
He sent the DM, unsent it (Ha)
I ain't pay his ass attention (Nah)
My n*ggas tote Uzis (Facts)
Gotta be winnin' like Uzi (Oww)
If you tryna shoot a movie (Yeah)
Lame b*tches can't school me (b*tch)
Lame n*ggas can't screw me (No)
Whip white, call it Julie (Skrr)
Eliantte, n*gga jewel me (Ice, ice)
Pull up, big booty (Hahaha)
I got the vibes these b*tches can't f*ck with (No)
Pretty and fine like the b*tches I run with (Yeah)
My pus*y fire, he came and he came quick (Fire)
G-Wag, extra tire, but no, I can't spare a b*tch (Period)
[Chorus: Yung Miami, JT]
We pull up in a Sprinter with a whole bunch of b*tches
Lookin' for the n*ggas who winnin'
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Who really talk that sh*t and really live it?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Who talk that sh*t but really live it?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Where the n*ggas who winnin'?
Real b*tches handle they bidness (Handle they business)