Winding on Me

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ether boy

She got in the front, I took a step back

She threw it on me, I ain't expect that

She a dancer, she can make it clap

I'm in the zone now, I think it's a wrap

She's winin' on me, she's winin' on me (Coca)

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

She threw it on me, I ain't expect that

She a dancer, she can make it clap

I'm in the zone now, I think it's a wrap

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 prostitutin' in Booston 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 (Hahaha)

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 (Ohh)

She's winin' on me, she's winin' on me (Ohh)

Winin' on me, she's winin' on me (Ohh, ohh)

Winin' on me, winin' on me (That's what I'm talkin' 'bout)

Winin' on me, she's winin' on me (Ohh)

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 Barkleys

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, vroom

She got in the front, I took a step back

She threw it on me, I ain't expect that

She a dancer, she can make it clap

I'm in the zone now, I think it's a wrap

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