(Uhh)
(Uhh)
(Why you stylin uhh, uhh)
(Whylin' for?)
(Ay)
You just cuffed a thotty, why you whylin' bruh
Count a lot of money, we just pile it up
I came for the party, but im down so whats up?
We could pull up to the cribby, drop it down, show me love
Counting hundreds, and the fiftys, got the nine, keep it tucked
Shorty wanna come get with me, she a dime, Im in love
And you know a nigga drippy, I be drowing (Uh)
Bro came in with a nine, got a silencer
I could pull up in a BM, or the challenger
Who your man, dont wanna meet him, keep it silent (Uh)
Different designers on me, nigga I be styling up
Your bitch on me, cause she see my money piling up
Broke bitch back, back
I don't want that
Treat a bitch like a football, Imma punt that
(Yea)
Heard her mans want beef, but that straight cap
Boy you better close your mouth, cause we'll pull up where ya place at
(Pull up where your place at)
(Pull up where your place at)
Be careful with ya life, nigga you can not replace that
Thinking bout my niggas gone, roll a blunt up and face that
Only time I can relax, when my dick where your lil' bitch face at
She love me so much, she f*ck around and get my name tat
All up on her neck, she want all up where her face at
I whip out my dick, and put it all up where her face at
Tell her taste that, bend it over spank that
(Ay)
You just cuffed a thotty, why you whylin' bruh
Count a lot of money, we just pile it up
I came for the party, but im down so whats up?
We could pull up to the cribby, drop it down, show me love
Counting hundreds, and the fiftys, got the nine, keep it tucked
Shorty wanna come get with me, she a dime, Im in love
And you know a nigga drippy, I be drowing (Uh)
Bro came in with a nine, got a silencer
I could pull up in a BM, or the challenger
Who your man, dont wanna meet him, keep it silent (Uh)
Different designers on me, nigga I be styling up
Your bitch on me, cause she see my money piling up
Different designers on me, and you know a youngin' steady geekin
Shawty said she from Atlanta, she gon' link me on the weekend
Who is that peekin', watch that boy
And that bali it be reeking, smell it through the door
(Uh)
Pull up and Im tweaking, they already know my body
I be drippin' in Armani, used to rock that Abercrombie
And i heard they looking for me, it aint really hard to find me
Its gon' turn into a movie, if that youngin' try to rob me
And we dont gotta use the blicky, we could knock him out like rocky
Remember when we was on flo', and we was walking to the papi
And thats when shit start getting risky, everybody moving wocky
Now I cant even trust a soul, not my brother or my auntie
Send a threat to my phone
(Yeah? nigga copy)
And dont get caught up at that toll, EZ pass, aint movin' sloppy
Started off a lil' choppy
Pick it up, and get it poppin'
Shorty pull up to the telly, we gon' leave her in the lobby
(Ay)
You just cuffed a thotty, why you whylin' bruh
Count a lot of money, we just pile it up
I came for the party, but im down so whats up?
We could pull up to the cribby, drop it down, show me love
Counting hundreds, and the fiftys, got the nine, keep it tucked
Shorty wanna come get with me, she a dime, Im in love
And you know a nigga drippy, I be drowing (Uh)
Bro came in with a nine, got a silencer
I could pull up in a BM, or the challenger
Who your man, dont wanna meet him, keep it silent (Uh)
Different designers on me, nigga I be styling up
Your bitch on me, cause she see my money piling up
Glomanie - Stylin' (feat. Khi.Dmg) Lyrics
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(Uhh)
(Uhh)
(Why you stylin uhh, uhh)
(Whylin' for?)
(Ay)
You just cuffed a thotty, why you whylin' bruh
Count a lot of money, we just pile it up
I came for the party, but im down so whats up?
We could pull up to the cribby, drop it down, show me love
Counting hundreds, and the fiftys, got the nine, keep it tucked
Shorty wanna come get with me, she a dime, Im in love
And you know a nigga drippy, I be drowing (Uh)
Bro came in with a nine, got a silencer
I could pull up in a BM, or the challenger
Who your man, dont wanna meet him, keep it silent (Uh)
Different designers on me, nigga I be styling up
Your bitch on me, cause she see my money piling up
Broke bitch back, back
I don't want that
Treat a bitch like a football, Imma punt that
(Yea)
Heard her mans want beef, but that straight cap
Boy you better close your mouth, cause we'll pull up where ya place at
(Pull up where your place at)
(Pull up where your place at)
Be careful with ya life, nigga you can not replace that
Thinking bout my niggas gone, roll a blunt up and face that
Only time I can relax, when my dick where your lil' bitch face at
She love me so much, she f*ck around and get my name tat
All up on her neck, she want all up where her face at
I whip out my dick, and put it all up where her face at
Tell her taste that, bend it over spank that
(Ay)
You just cuffed a thotty, why you whylin' bruh
Count a lot of money, we just pile it up
I came for the party, but im down so whats up?
We could pull up to the cribby, drop it down, show me love
Counting hundreds, and the fiftys, got the nine, keep it tucked
Shorty wanna come get with me, she a dime, Im in love
And you know a nigga drippy, I be drowing (Uh)
Bro came in with a nine, got a silencer
I could pull up in a BM, or the challenger
Who your man, dont wanna meet him, keep it silent (Uh)
Different designers on me, nigga I be styling up
Your bitch on me, cause she see my money piling up
Different designers on me, and you know a youngin' steady geekin
Shawty said she from Atlanta, she gon' link me on the weekend
Who is that peekin', watch that boy
And that bali it be reeking, smell it through the door
(Uh)
Pull up and Im tweaking, they already know my body
I be drippin' in Armani, used to rock that Abercrombie
And i heard they looking for me, it aint really hard to find me
Its gon' turn into a movie, if that youngin' try to rob me
And we dont gotta use the blicky, we could knock him out like rocky
Remember when we was on flo', and we was walking to the papi
And thats when shit start getting risky, everybody moving wocky
Now I cant even trust a soul, not my brother or my auntie
Send a threat to my phone
(Yeah? nigga copy)
And dont get caught up at that toll, EZ pass, aint movin' sloppy
Started off a lil' choppy
Pick it up, and get it poppin'
Shorty pull up to the telly, we gon' leave her in the lobby
(Ay)
You just cuffed a thotty, why you whylin' bruh
Count a lot of money, we just pile it up
I came for the party, but im down so whats up?
We could pull up to the cribby, drop it down, show me love
Counting hundreds, and the fiftys, got the nine, keep it tucked
Shorty wanna come get with me, she a dime, Im in love
And you know a nigga drippy, I be drowing (Uh)
Bro came in with a nine, got a silencer
I could pull up in a BM, or the challenger
Who your man, dont wanna meet him, keep it silent (Uh)
Different designers on me, nigga I be styling up
Your bitch on me, cause she see my money piling up
(Uhh)
(Why you stylin uhh, uhh)
(Whylin' for?)
(Ay)
You just cuffed a thotty, why you whylin' bruh
Count a lot of money, we just pile it up
I came for the party, but im down so whats up?
We could pull up to the cribby, drop it down, show me love
Counting hundreds, and the fiftys, got the nine, keep it tucked
Shorty wanna come get with me, she a dime, Im in love
And you know a nigga drippy, I be drowing (Uh)
Bro came in with a nine, got a silencer
I could pull up in a BM, or the challenger
Who your man, dont wanna meet him, keep it silent (Uh)
Different designers on me, nigga I be styling up
Your bitch on me, cause she see my money piling up
Broke bitch back, back
I don't want that
Treat a bitch like a football, Imma punt that
(Yea)
Heard her mans want beef, but that straight cap
Boy you better close your mouth, cause we'll pull up where ya place at
(Pull up where your place at)
(Pull up where your place at)
Be careful with ya life, nigga you can not replace that
Thinking bout my niggas gone, roll a blunt up and face that
Only time I can relax, when my dick where your lil' bitch face at
She love me so much, she f*ck around and get my name tat
All up on her neck, she want all up where her face at
I whip out my dick, and put it all up where her face at
Tell her taste that, bend it over spank that
(Ay)
You just cuffed a thotty, why you whylin' bruh
Count a lot of money, we just pile it up
I came for the party, but im down so whats up?
We could pull up to the cribby, drop it down, show me love
Counting hundreds, and the fiftys, got the nine, keep it tucked
Shorty wanna come get with me, she a dime, Im in love
And you know a nigga drippy, I be drowing (Uh)
Bro came in with a nine, got a silencer
I could pull up in a BM, or the challenger
Who your man, dont wanna meet him, keep it silent (Uh)
Different designers on me, nigga I be styling up
Your bitch on me, cause she see my money piling up
Different designers on me, and you know a youngin' steady geekin
Shawty said she from Atlanta, she gon' link me on the weekend
Who is that peekin', watch that boy
And that bali it be reeking, smell it through the door
(Uh)
Pull up and Im tweaking, they already know my body
I be drippin' in Armani, used to rock that Abercrombie
And i heard they looking for me, it aint really hard to find me
Its gon' turn into a movie, if that youngin' try to rob me
And we dont gotta use the blicky, we could knock him out like rocky
Remember when we was on flo', and we was walking to the papi
And thats when shit start getting risky, everybody moving wocky
Now I cant even trust a soul, not my brother or my auntie
Send a threat to my phone
(Yeah? nigga copy)
And dont get caught up at that toll, EZ pass, aint movin' sloppy
Started off a lil' choppy
Pick it up, and get it poppin'
Shorty pull up to the telly, we gon' leave her in the lobby
(Ay)
You just cuffed a thotty, why you whylin' bruh
Count a lot of money, we just pile it up
I came for the party, but im down so whats up?
We could pull up to the cribby, drop it down, show me love
Counting hundreds, and the fiftys, got the nine, keep it tucked
Shorty wanna come get with me, she a dime, Im in love
And you know a nigga drippy, I be drowing (Uh)
Bro came in with a nine, got a silencer
I could pull up in a BM, or the challenger
Who your man, dont wanna meet him, keep it silent (Uh)
Different designers on me, nigga I be styling up
Your bitch on me, cause she see my money piling up
Writer: Mekhi Jones, Omanie Reynolds
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid