Styll! Lyrics

Make a, make a hit, make it, make it go,

I go Micheal Phelps, I'm swimming in her no,

In my booth like on a cycle, I ain't running out of flows,

With the booth troop militia, yeah we steady on parole,

I said F A T bitch I'm always on a roll,

Pull it out the B A G I always put on for my folks,

I got big like BFG I don't need no microphone ( I don't)

I can shout you'll hear it, think I'm the clearest,

I'm with a bitch she put drug in her earring,

High in a beamer I can't see out the mirror,

White line track, thank god I don't steer it,

I got a rack, imagine I was broke,

If she lift it up put the balls in her throat,

She want the boutins' I'm telling her no,

Why in the fuck did I pay for your toes ?

I like em' bad cause' they doing them both,

Uni and shows I'm doing them both,

I got my bitch that iced out choker, dig that deep but she still dont choke (Styll!)

I got em' salt cause' im pressing the most, I jump in the pit and I'm still gone float (Styll!)

Still, I aint got my flowers. i had to boss up, gold that rose,

I got a chick but I need that hoe,

Rise my bread, kneed that dough,

Try them meds, smoke my dope,

Make a hit, make it go!

I said make a hit make it go,

Make a, make a hit, make it, make it go,

I go Micheal Phelps, I'm swimming in her no,

In my booth like on a cycle, I ain't running out of flows,

With the booth troop militia, yeah we steady on parole,

I said F A T bitch I'm always on a roll,

Pull it out the B A G I always put on for my folks, (facts!)