This is a song about "U won"

But girl you got me open

You always thought you won

Keep close, think i froze, 'cause you're giving me an overdose, you won

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

And tell him what i did, and which battle i had won

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Just to match the grind with precision

Sorry battle gone carl won.

I pop one, you pop one

This time the grim reaper really won,

You can't say that you won

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Twice now i won the game like rigged dice

Picture me lettin this chump survive

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

While u patrolled around the kids store. score i just won another whore.