Stylin’

Lyrics from snippet [Chorus] Stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes I be- Ran up a check, got it out the store Runnin' through the checks till the club close Stylin' on these niggas, stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these bitches, stylin' on these hoes [Verse 1] I gotta get it, I need the chicken, I need the bread That's why I'm workin' and I'm in the Benz 'cause you in the bed Bitches is sleepin', fuck is they thinkin'? What is you doin'? Then they be mad, lookin' at me like I did something to 'em, uh Bank account on racks, pussy still on drip drop Put this pussy on wax, took me straight to the tip top I might race with the Wraith, ain't no space in the safe Next bitch in my face catchin' case, catchin' case But anywho, anywho, Birkin bag, Jimmy Choos All my bitches say "Eeeeooowwww!", all my guns go "Boom!" More guns than the warden, smack hoes with my Jordans Pussy's floodin' New Orleans, kiss a bitch and I'm gorgeous Never been no pussy, yo, I'm always with the shits I ain't never been no dirty broad but now I'm filthy rich, bitch bitch! [Chorus] Stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes I be- Ran up a check, got it out the store Runnin' through the checks till the club close Stylin' on these niggas, stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these bitches, stylin' on these hoes [Verse 2] Money, money, money, money's all I think of I swear to God, I wake up and get the green stuff You put your money on these hoes, get your refund I just got my nails did, I just got my weave done If you want a fly press put Bardi on that shit I just bought a new gun, put a body on that shit She upstairs, I'ma wait in the lobby for that bitch I got my bitch and a man that can buy me all that shit You can find my fine ass Bathtub with a wine glass All these hoes wanna bring me down I don't never ever mind that Can you show me where your money is? 'Cause I know where mine's at All the energy you put in me You just tryna get the top back Lately I been on some conceited shit 'Cause I don't need a bitch Blast off, I don't feed a bitch That's how I treat a bitch In my hood I got hella stripes Straight Adidas shit Hope she got the same energy When I see that bitch, bitch! [Chorus] Stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes I be- Ran up a check, got it out the store Runnin' through the checks till the club close Stylin' on these niggas, stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these bitches, stylin' on these hoes