Style4Me Lyrics

I'm feeling dizzy, I pop a lil' advil then fuck on your bitch

Yeah, was feeling lazy, now I'm feeling spacey, just off of this spliff

Yeah, I was just breaking her back, then I pulled off her wig

I was breaking the bank, I was with your hoe all week

Pop, yeah

Damn yo shawty a freak, she was in my DM's G

No, she don't style for you, but she gon' style for me

Yeah

Had yo shawty off the yola

And shits so wild, the way you control her

Yeah, lil shawty come for the roll up

But how she gon end on her back from a backwood?

Ha, I got her rolling on back

Ha, lil shawty roll on her back

Uh, I coined your bitch she a dime

I flip the bitch I didn't have time

Uh, I pimped the bitch I didn't have time for her

Shawty got geeked up fucked on the floor

Shawty got geeked up fucked up my flow

I pimp the bitch out, I passed her my bro

Ha, ha, then I passed her to my other woman

Ha, ha, yeah, put em in the stu, let em cook up something

Ha, ha, damn, looking up like I'm under something

Ha, ha, damn, your bitch came through she must be fucking

Ha, ha, damn, average white bitch drinking Dunkin

Ha, ha, damn, bet she smoke a king palm pumpkin

We drinking the effin

We smoking say F it

Yeah, we rappin' no effort

Dryer shit in the desert

Yeah, ice cream like desert

We don't sip on that sizzurp

Come in with the wizard

Cold as hell like a blizzard