Can't Lose - Iggy Azalea, Lil Uzi Vert

I might pull up in the coupe, yeah

Yeah my car don’t got no roof, yeah

All that fake shit be killin' my mood

I am a winner, can’t lose

Yeah, hey

I am a winner, can’t lose

Keep on winnin', I can’t lose, yeah

I am not worried 'bout you

Winnin', winnin', winnin', winnin'

Money stuffed inside the linen

Disrespect from the beginnin'

And I hope that you offended

Yeah, hey

Yeah I really cannot lose

I am a winner, can’t lose, yeah

I am a winner, can’t lose, yeah

Dat way

You ain’t talkin' 'bout the money?

Go that way

If you late with the check, I need back pay

All these diamonds on my neck, I feel fancy

Strangé, on the cover of the front page lookin' bomb, ayy

Yeah I got a couple houses and they all paid

Now I don’t need a stylist, I’m rockin' Balmain

And I’m countin' up the commas every time the phone ring

Hollup, stick

Pull up in the Jeep with the kick (woo)

Got new feet on the bitch (woo)

Lookin' like a check 'cause I’m rich (rich)

Hollup, stick

Pull up in the Jeep with the kick (woo)

Got new feet on the bitch (woo)

Lookin' like a check 'cause I’m rich

Can’t believe they try to play us

You could never ever fade us

Trust me, we don’t need no favors

And we got that paper way up

I might pull up in the coupe, yeah

Yeah my car don’t got no roof, yeah

All that fake shit be killin' my mood

I am a winner, can’t lose

Yeah, hey

I am a winner, can’t lose

Keep on winnin', I can’t lose, yeah

I am not worried 'bout you

Winnin', winnin', winnin', winnin'

Money stuffed inside the linen

Disrespect from the beginnin'

And I hope that you offended

Yeah, hey

Yeah I really cannot lose

I am a winner, can’t lose, yeah

I am a winner, can’t lose, yeah

I just did a show, a couple million

Fuck opinions, yeah, fuck your feelings

Bitch I’m all about the better livin'

You ain’t even got a pot to piss in

I just rounded up another digit

Mathematics with the honor roll

Leprechaun with that pot of gold

Bet you wanna taste the rainbow

Really, I’m a fan favorite

Really I’m your man’s favorite

Always been above basic

Always been above the fake shit

Wax on, wax off (woo)

Karate chop with the sauce (woo)

Never worried 'bout the cost (what?)

I just get it like a boss, dat way

Can’t believe they try to play us

You could never ever fade us

Trust me, we don’t need no favors

And we got that paper way up

I might pull up in the coupe, yeah

Yeah my car don’t got no roof, yeah

All that fake shit be killin' my mood

I am a winner, can’t lose

Yeah, hey

I am a winner, can’t lose

Keep on winnin', I can’t lose, yeah

I am not worried 'bout you

Winnin', winnin', winnin', winnin'

Money stuffed inside the linen

Disrespect from the beginnin'

And I hope that you offended

Yeah, hey

Yeah I really cannot lose

I am a winner, can’t lose, yeah

I am a winner, can’t lose, yeah