Lyrics:
style on a bearskin rug
Up and down stairs in the back of a limo
On interstate 5 on the way to San Francisco
You make me go crazy baby
When I see
in the pool,
Which is really on the wall,
I got a color TV, so I can see
The Knicks play basketball Hear me talk about
Checkbooks, credit cards,
playin' no minutes
Project houses you a permanent tenant
Rolls Royce Phantom got me on the ceiling
Banana loaded up you better start peeling
Y’all all cap
Miss me?
All of that to me
You won't even rhyme
My side you wish to be
Hope you'll catch me sleeping
By being freaky
But baby girl let me be
Miss me?
All of that to me
You won't even rhyme
My side you wish to be
Hope you'll catch me sleeping
By being freaky
But baby girl let me be
my way for my them Pounds
Dollar chasing free basing sell a lot
Renovating my space cost me my thot
Hella basic bitches take up her slot
She got real
it led
Red green color blind, all I see is red
Where am I when all is done and all is said
But, why's that fall on me, please
I'd do it all again if
spaceship
넘 많이 봤어 가짜 부자들의 fake shit
이 자식들은 진짜 못 느끼나 죄의식
let me go back to the basic
soundblaster와 cracked drum station
나를 환영하지 않았던 이 rap scene
그럴수록 열일했지 불평 대신
squeal (ayy)
Quarter mill' just for these rocks on my ears (ayy)
Girl, let me squeeze it to see if it's real (woo)
Freaky lil' New York bitch, call her
club so hot
With all them women getting freaky
DJ Spinning beats all through the night
Then I saw her, "Owh" I adored her
She was looking so fine in that
"whatcha doin'?"
He says "I'm just walkin' on down by the pierside."
He says "what's up?"
He says "I gotta gig for ya"
He says "ya gotta gig for me
girl you know you gotta do it right
[Pre-Chorus]
So you drop by sephora to work on your aura
You get your brushes right and your colors in order
You go
Otaku Hero
Been Pinkh but they color me crazy
Been solid I never been wavy
I always just dealt by myself
Man I never thought that I'd need someone
on my body
Tu chica me llama papi
Yea she give me sloppy toppy
That's the style you can't handle
I'm the trophy on your mantle
All these ladies say I'm
the V-I-double G-I (I)
Got my ear to the streets like I'm Megan G hot (woo)
My style is real unique
I take her right out your way, I snipe, real antique
So
chess by the pool
C'mon, we got important things to do
It's her (ayy), and her (ayy)
And me, and you
In pink, goes with everything
Beautiful from
want my pee-pee
Want to get freaky
I fuck her to some chief-keef
Buss it till she leak leak
Now she on my wee-wee
Saying that she need me
You paying for
Between our arms
And I could count the ways
To ask you to stay
Would lose its charm
Tell me your favorite color
I can see you're painting me too
Drawing
low lows drop fa show vips with me
ballers ball all day players play this way dessert freaks allways bring
that heat today is what you shaking that
Shorty heard my sound said I got style,
Whole lotta water on me I might drown,
We in the stu rollin' up by the pound,
Tryna get a buss down,
Shorty toxic
WATCH THE WAY SOME A ROCK STRAIGHT TO THE CENTER...
SOMETIME IT SWEET AND SOUR…
FREAKY STICKY BACK AND FORTH…
YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON BUT
the morning!
I got big C-Style on the grill
Eastside! Keepin' it way real
Dogg Dogg, LBC
If you got beef, with DPG,
Then holla at me, the D-O-G
If you
I'm much too much for any demon style to master me
From the thought's next bridge to the hell's gate lyrically
detonating
Sparking M-80's
portray
How come it's always part of me
She took me quick by the hand
Trust me, you won't understand
It all depends on how the conversation goes this time
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