All I Do Is Win (feat. T-Pain, Ludacris, Snoop Dogg & Rick Ross) - DJ Khaled

My paint wet, my bitch bad Straight mastermind, yo' rich ass My cup full, full of that pink shit So shut your fuckin' mouth, fuck all that weak shit This MMG shit, MMG shit She fuck my whole squad, she MMG bitch Just got that G-Wagon, I'm just so innovative We came for the money bags, so fuck your invitations This calls for a celebration, Bel-Air celebration 60 hoes in the basement, nigga covered all the bases Jabbar gave me a quarter, I sold it on the 1st I took it to my mama, "here go get what you deserve" Mob ties, Genovese Money trains, centerpiece We started at the bottom, until I got a bird I pull that pussy card, that was all ya heard Haan, haan, haan My whole life been based on that pimp shit Haan No movie, just money, real pimp shit Haan More cities, more bitches, real slick shit Haan My Maybach it matches my outfit That pimp shit Keeping my tool, this shit so cool Rule number one, ain't no rule Swallow my lines, follow my grind Rich white bitch with a bottle of whine Word to the wise, word to mine Bird a fly, certified, murder eye, dirty die Never had black but she heard of my D O Dub, I done it all, 20 years I bang a ball 91 I had a Lexus nigga Ate seafood for breakfast nigga Caught a few cases in Texas nigga Do kushups 'til my chest get bigger I press a nigga 'til I get it all Real shit bitch I really do ball I am the west to y'all Taught y'all how to invest in ball Best of all, took it on a chest for y'all That's why I get more than the rest of y'all It's bad enough I entertain Add it up, gangbang Gat 'em up, slang cane Bag it up, same thang My whole life been based on that pimp shit Haan No movie, just money, real pimp shit Haan More cities, more bitches, real slick shit Haan My Maybach it matches my outfit That pimp shit Titty one, titty two Haan See these are essentials, essentially speaking quintessentials Haan I bang it all, I dust it all, I smoke with all my dawgs I bang it all, I dust it all, I smoke with all my dawgs My paint wet, my feet chrome Fuck boys hey, but they sing along The real niggas admire Success makes you inspire Nigga came from the jets, I just hired a pilot Bitches feeding me fruit

Nappy Boy, ooh, wee Ooh wee Everybody say yeah Oh, oh, oh Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh We been messin' 'round for a long (Long time) A while now (While now, uh) And you already know what's on my mind (Mind) It's goin' down now (It's goin' down now) And I don't need no background music, girl I turn it loud now I got the gangsta feelin' And I'mma do somethin' to you To you, to you Oh We can take it over The Bay Where my Mistah F.A.B. at? (F.A.B. at, uh?) Or just put on that N.W.A. Comin' straight outta Compton on that pussy, baby And we can all night long (Ha, ha) I'm 'bout to have yo head gone And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong But we can make love to a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song And you been on my mind all day (All day) I know you with it (Know you wit it, baby, uh) And I'mma do you like Kanye (Yeah) 'Cause I'mma let you finish (Let you finish) You can get it (You can get it) Or we can do it East Coast style And I'll keep on my fitted I said I got the gangsta feelin' I feel like breakin' you off You off, you off Off We can take it way down south Rick Ross on the iPad ('Cause you the boss, girl) Super-thick thighs and ya booty like Bombs over Baghdad (Boom) Wait, hold up She got a donk (Yup) She got a donk (Yup) She got a donk I'm 'bout to have yo' head gone And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong But we can make love to a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song My jeans sag, boy gotta mean swag Right now you rockin' with the finest And I mean that (Uh) Really, you the finest and I mean that (Uh) Pants fitted, damn it, where ya jeans at? Makin' love to a rap song Port of Miami, Trilla, Deeper Than Rap Uh Like Akon, we could stack it all up (Yeah) Or do you like a Juvie, make ya back it all up (Uh) (Hot) That's all shawty ever was Balenciaga bags cost a couple bucks (Hot) Is all shawty ever been Blow a couple racks in Barney's on that Phillip Lim Ballin', it's ya birthday You know that champagne'll Get ya boy to first base Haters do they thing But we do it bigger Number one niggas Rozay and that boy Teddy Pender Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song

Get your money, whip ya hair Executive branch blow my smoke like a player Yeah in the club, yes it cracks Cute little mama, but they stack with backs I'm smokin' great purple urple You and Doggie world come and join my circle I'll break down herbal til I move like a turtle My money is green and my Porsche is turbo In hot pursuit, come rock with Snoop Maybe it's the lawyer, her body's the truth I'm in the game for real, it pay's to chill I walk in the club and they front the bill I'm the big dogg, best beware You're coming with me, if you stop the stare She'll be on my team in my car on the way to the spot Yes you are, toasting up, posting up And when we're done, we west coasting love For shendo blowin' endo, How much for the Dog in the window Oh. what? Boom! Boom! Say what? say what? Boom! Talk to 'em T-pain Baby I'm a Dogg! (I'm a Dogg!), beware! (beware!) I'll do whatever, however I want! (I want!) If you call me out! (call me out!), oh yeah! (oh yeah!) Now put your hand in the air, whip your hair and go La la la la la Boom shakalaka when I drop all of my apples, say La la la la la One hit quitter when a shawty, Shawty know that I aint playing I'm all about the money, the money I got On the VIP tip, Maserati in the lot Kill 'em with stars where the bottle never stops Got a model on my lap, Baby show me wat you got With a cup of landy, Tiffany and Sandy Girls who like girls, wanna do it today Real tough, this suites is next One more drink gon' lead to sex These girls is bad, the flow is pack? They shut the Dogg down when he reach the max Whatcha trying to drink? Clearer yet She got Apple Bottom, homie, all I need to do is mack I does it well, your game is whack I guess to the bit is no chit chat Now where do we go? I beats the gush She's in love with the gangster, that's what up That's what up. Boom! That's what up. Boom! That's what up. Boom! Speak to 'em T-pain Oh. what? Boom! Boom! Say what? say what? Boom! Talk to 'em T-pain Boom shakalaka here comes the chief like I smoke good With T-pain, Snoop Dogg, we doctor Big 808 now filled the basin in ya chakra And watch me smoke like a shotta Coke bottle shape like green eyes Drunk offa love like a colt 45 I keep kush in my lungs I'm gonna smoke til I die Just bust a bad one for my homie D-Dimes Boom! They do it for fortune, some for fame I got five different strains, You ever taste purple rain Turn up the volume, adjust the game Ain't a damn thing change, it's still a G-Thang Lil mama whip ya hair Exhale the Chronic as the smoke disappears I'm ready to ball Your girl on my team, and she ready to fall And if you didn't know, I'm the big Snoop Dogg Boom! Boom! Say what? say what? Boom! Talk to 'em T-pain Baby I'm a Dogg! (I'm a Dogg!), beware! (beware!) I'll do whatever, however I want! (I want!) If you call me out! (call me out!), oh yeah! (oh yeah!) Now put your hand in the air, whip your hair and go La la la la la Boom shakalaka when I drop all of my apples, say La la la la la One hit quitter when a shawty, Shawty know that I aint playing Boom!

قولوا لعمري يا وقلبي ما ينساكشي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري الكبدة اتقطعت بين زوج من Oran ل Marseille دلّالي من Oran ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري يا وقلبي ما ينساكشي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري ترقد وطفي الضو من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي Les vagues s'écrasent sur les roches, fauchent, façades moches Vie de cloche poche, vie de pez fastoche Mais la poisse accroche ma face de métèque Je viens du bled, pleins de verbes dans les bagages Ca je tiens ma rage dans ma gorge La plage déserte me pousse au cafard Tu traînes dans les bars tard le soir Où les soûlards se filent au rasoir Spliff noir dans le cendar Je sombre dans le mégotrip égoïste Jette mes tripes dans la musique Mars, ma ville, un plateau Où le désert avance, un gâteau partagé à 10 Mes khos pendus à un lasso Nourri au gaz de ville, à la lumière orange Comme elle, je dérange, étranger aux pensées etrangers حتى نقول نبطل وترضى لي علي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي Tellement نبغيها يا نبدا نجيبها من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من Oran ل Marseille دلالي Des odeurs de couscous, de tajine, de pruneau De mafé, yassa, poisson frais Pâtes carbo les épices me collent à la peau Assise là, les pieds dans l'eau sous l'œil du tréo Ma ville s'éveille chaque matin quand les fourmis s'en vont au boulot Fragile, emporte ta faux, situation où tout le monde se marre L'économica autre comme une vieille bécane Pluries Ethnie cohabitation naturelle Les cultures, les mœurs, les couleurs dansent comme dans une aquarelle Seul le Serval dévoile la face B de la carte postale Atone cache les nuages, un cercueil passe, mauvais présage L'ennui vainqueur, sueur, peur devant les seringues de l'horreur Le noir château entré sans un mot Mars aspire au renouveau خلّوا البحَر ياكُلني ولّا زعافها من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي خلّوا البحَر ياكُلني ولّا زعافهم من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي يانا بغيت لقليبي المحنة الفاكرة من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري ترقد وطفي الضو من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي