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Winding on Me
Fat Joe/Lil Wayne/Ron Browz
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Ay, ay, ay
Ether boy
She got in the front, I took a step back (ay)
She threw it on me, I ain't expect that (ay)
She a dancer, she can make it clap (ay)
I'm in the zone now, I think it's a wrap (ay)
She's winin' on me, she's winin' on me (coco)
Winin' on me, she's winin' on me (New York)
Winin' on me, winin' on me (I got you, niggas)
Winin' on me, she's winin' on me
Now I can throw it up, watch it fall on her head
Or I could drop it on the floor, watch it curl in the bread
Them niggas ain't crack, I been shakin' the feds
Them niggas ain't crack, now you can take it and leave
She's winin' on me, grindin' on me
Mama say I'm tryna fuck, so what's it gon' be?
Got me in my zone now, I'm sippin' slowly
You can bet the whole house, she gon' blow me
Maybe 'cause she know me
And I'm lit up like the flares on the bottom
See, I been in Aston by the size of them goggles
Keep dumpin' cash right out of the Louis bag
If I could bottle it up, I'd say it my swag
She got in the front, I took a step back (ay)
She threw it on me, I ain't expect that (ay)
She a dancer, she can make it clap (ay)
I'm in the zone now, I think it's a wrap (ay)
She's winin' on me, she's winin' on me
Winin' on me, she's winin' on me
Winin' on me, winin' on me
Winin' on me, she's winin' on me
It go, ooh, girl, I love you so
But I put money way above you though
Nasty by nature, human vibrator
Just hope that I don't spit you out as soon as I taste you
I'm cool as lemonade at a sunday picnic
I break your girl off and you are not Mr Fix-It
Huh, so she call me to make it juicy for her
And I'ma beat it like I produced it for her
How does Lucy fuck? Make that thing watusi for us
Give me 'bout a week
I'ma have her prostituting in Boston for us
So many women be like
"Weezy, please seduce it for us"
Then after I do, they be like
"Please play that acoustic for us"
Haha, I'm her undercover lover
And if she backed up, I am Joseph the plumber
Haha, you can find her on me
And since she love my teardrops
She be winin' on me
She got in the front, I took a step back
She threw it on me, I ain't expect that (Young Mula, baby)
She a dancer, she can make it clap (alright now)
I'm in the zone now, I think it's a wrap (oh)
She's winin' on me, she's winin' on me (oh)
Winin' on me, she's winin' on me (oh, oh)
Winin' on me, winin' on me (that's what I'm talkin' 'bout)
Winin' on me, she's winin' on me (oh)
Now every time I go and put the TV on
I hear somebody tryna speak on crack
Now we gon' let the haters keep hatin'
'Cause the money stay growin'
And them niggas oughta even be strapped
Man, you gotta put it on me, wings on the 'Rari
Burnin' down the turnpike, puffin' on that Marley
Niggas know the sneaker game, a fresh pair of Barkley's
Everybody reppin' but we see them niggas hardly
This is for my bitches, ass stay fat and delicious
Know they only schemin' on my riches
Like the hard rock, baby got a nigga hard rock
Yellow drop-head hardtop, broom
She got in the front, I took a step back (ay)
She threw it on me, I ain't expect that (ay)
She a dancer, she can make it clap (ay)
I'm in the zone now, I think it's a wrap (ay)
She's winin' on me, she's winin' on me
Winin' on me, she's winin' on me
Winin' on me, winin' on me
Winin' on me, she's winin' on me
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