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lordxstyled
by Noughtie Dee
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I really put this shit on
They smelling me like some cologne
Who else on what I'm on
Getting shipments like al capone
Clothes not the drugs
Shopaholic, like young thug
That shit be sex
Goddam ian mean to be this fresh
Ian mean to be fresh
Nails done issa new set
Ty always do it the best
I expect nothing less
Baby smile why are you stressed
Do that nigga have you pressed
He corny can he even dress?
Leave a nigga where he at
Before i chase and that's a fact
Say you chasing racks
Time to spend so where's it at
I need two telfar bags
Black-owned shit yea you know that
This style is strict
No lazy crap
Gotta come with the new
Keep em on they toes
They crease they shoes
When they see me they say ooo
These sold out sorry you snoozed
In oregon cider is my booze
Always knew I was the one
And I know you know it too.
I really put this shit on
They smelling me like some cologne
Who else on what I'm on
Getting shipments like al capone
Clothes not the drugs
Shopaholic, like young thug
That shit be sex
Goddam ian mean to be this fresh
I really put this shit on
They smelling me like some cologne
Who else on what I'm on
Getting shipments like al capone
Clothes not the drugs
Shopaholic, like young thug
That shit be sex
Goddam ian mean to be this fresh
Ian mean to be fresh
Nails done issa new set
Ty always do it the best
I expect nothing less
Baby smile why are you stressed
Do that nigga have you pressed
He corny can he even dress?
Leave a nigga where he at
Before i chase and that's a fact
Say you chasing racks
Time to spend so where's it at
I need two telfar bags
Black-owned shit yea you know that
This style is strict
No lazy crap
Gotta come with the new
Keep em on they toes
They crease they shoes
When they see me they say ooo
These sold out sorry you snoozed
In oregon cider is my booze
Always knew I was the one
And I know you know it too.
I really put this shit on
They smelling me like some cologne
Who else on what I'm on
Getting shipments like al capone
Clothes not the drugs
Shopaholic, like young thug
That shit be sex
Goddam ian mean to be this fresh
