DJ Khaled Ft.T-Pain,Ludacris,Snoop Dogg and Rick Ross -All I Do Is Win Lyrics

[Khaled:] DJ Khaled!

[T-Pain:] Hey! Yeah

[Khaled:] We the best!

[T-Pain:]

All I do is win, win, win no matter what

Got money on my mind I can never get enough

And every time I step up in the building

Everybody hands go up

And they stay there

And they say yeah

And they stay there

Up down, up down, up down

'Cause all I do is win, win, win

And if you goin' in put your hands in the air

Make them stay there

(Yeah, listen... Luda)

[Ludacris:]

Ludacris going in on the verse

'Cause I never been defeated and I won't stop now

Keep your hands up get 'em in the sky

For the homies didn't make it and my folks locked down

I never went nowhere

But they saying Luda's back

Blame it on that conjure

The hood call it Luda'gnac

And I'm on this foolish track so I spit my foolish flow

My hands go up and down like strippers booties go

My verses still be serving, tight like a million virgins

Last time on a Khaled remix now I'm on the original version

Can't never count me out

Y'all better count me in

Got 20 bank accounts, accountants count me in

Make millions every year, the South's champion

'Cause all I do, all I, all I, all I, all I do is

[T-Pain:]

All I do is win, win, win no matter what

Got money on my mind I can never get enough

And every time I step up in the building

Everybody hands go up

And they stay there

And they say yeah

And they stay there

Up down, up down, up down

'Cause all I do is win, win, win

And if you goin' in put your hands in the air

Make them stay there

(Win, win, who? Boss... Boss)

[Rick Ross:]

Swerving in my lo-lo

Head on the swivel

You know serving me's a no no

Clean as a whistle as I pull out in my Rolls Royce

Yellow bone passenger they see it, they say oh boy!

Tell Khaled back it up, my niggas call me loco

Down for armed trafficking, don't make me pull that fo-fo

Ask you what you laughing at (what?)

Represent that mud life

Dirty money bitch you better get your mud right

We come together holding hands and holla thug life

We're all strapped in all black

It's like thug life

(all we do is win)

You riding to what?

'Cause we riding tonight

Now she's riding with me 'cause you wasn't riding her right

Ross

[T-Pain:]

All I do is win, win, win no matter what

Got money on my mind I can never get enough

And every time I step up in the building

Everybody hands go up

And they stay there

And they say yeah

And they stay there

Up down, up down, up down

'Cause all I do is win, win, win

And if you goin' in put your hands in the air

Make them stay there

[Snoop Dogg:]

Heat in the kitchen, pot on the stove

Water getting boiled, dope being sold

Snoopy in the hoopty, system overload

I've been running this rap game since I was 20 years old

I hung with the worst of them

Bust 'til I burst 'em up

Floss 'em up, toss 'em up, hardaway, cross 'em up

Pardon me I'm bossing up

Pressure up, bless you bruh

Don't mess with us

We like the U in the 80s

Back to back set a trap

Hit the lick, hit it back

Hit the trick, jump the track

Bitch I want my money back

Time and time again while I'm sipping on this gin

Al Davis said it best, just win baby win

[T-Pain:]

All I do is win, win, win no matter what

Got money on my mind I can never get enough

And every time I step up in the building

Everybody hands go up

And they stay there

And they say yeah

And they stay there

Up down, up down, up down

'Cause all I do is win, win, win

And if you goin' in put your hands in the air

Make them stay there

Produced By:L.V.M. & DJ Nasty

Written By:Snoop Dogg, Rick Ross, L.V.M., DJ Nasty & Ludacris

Release Date:February 8, 2010

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