My Style Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

My style, my style

My style, my style

My drip, like how

My wrist, bling-blow

My style, my style

My style, my style

My chain, like Nile

My rate, a thou

My style, my style

My style, my style

My drip, like how

My wrist, bling-blow

My style, my style

My style, my style

My chain, like Nile

My rate, a thou

My style, my style

My style, my style

Pull up to the scene get wowzers

Hating ass niggas turn sour

Ferragamo holding up my trousers

Tell lil shorty go and bring the bottles

Rozay popping, we all popping

Rozay popping, Rozay poppin, Rozay

Uh. yeah get wowzers

Me and my niggas get wowzers

Dress to impress, say it louder

Gwali stay ready, fuck around and get devoured

Like Boog

Like TMC Boog

TMC Nip and Boog

Bitch we could

My style, my style

My style, my style

My style, my style

My style, my style

My drip, like how

My wrist, bling-blow

My style, my style

My style, my style

My style, my style

My style, my style

My style, my style

My style, my style

My chain, like Nile

My rate, a thou

My style, my style

My style, my style

I fly, I flutter

I slide like butter

Fit 20 bad hoes in a Hummer

I open the door they come out in a cluster

She loving the way that I drip so I'm putting my headlights all over her bumper

These niggas be missing they shot so like NBA 2K just switch up the jumper

With all of this fur on my body I swear it look like I done came out the jungle

This Dolce Gabbana with Balenciaga put pieces together like puzzles

This gold on my teeth talking loud when I speak cause it cost me too much just to mumble

I'm spending it all like today Ima fall cause I never had shit when I struggled

Aye lemme hear that back