JT Loco - Stylin'

Yeah
Gucci on her purse, she got style
She gifted me a curse, we ain't talked in a while nah
When she walk by once a mile
You know we lock eyes one time and we smile, yeah
Say that she ain't ready for a child
Still fuck her with no rubber, I get messy, I get so wild
I ain't smoking reggie, no mild
I show up to her place with some loud, she got white owls
Fuck talking, baby let's smoke
I'm bout to put you on this chron, just take a toke
I see you got that Lou Vuitton tote
You drippin too strong, I know you ain't broke
Fuck talking, baby let's smoke
I'm bout to put you on this chron, just take a toke
I see you got that Lou Vuitton tote
You drippin too strong, I know you ain't broke
You know my baby stay stylin
Maybe it's the way we both make plays and stay silent
Walk by, I say hey, she say hi back, we stay smiling
We don't talk for days then I go cray, I stay wildin
We stay high and my baby stay stylin
Shorty running circles round my mind
It's like a goose chase but it's not no duck duck
She out behind my back with other guys
Lil shorty two faced, she a hoe but I still fuck
Shorty wanna smoke, imma slide
Her roommates ain't home, I go over, we get so fried
She gon throw me dome on the side
That appetizer head 'fore I fuck get the flow right
Fuck talking, baby let's smoke
I'm bout to put you on this chron, just take a toke
I see you got that Lou Vuitton tote
You drippin too strong, I know you ain't broke
Fuck talking, baby let's smoke
I'm bout to put you on this chron, just take a toke
I see you got that Lou Vuitton tote
You drippin too strong, I know you ain't broke
You know my baby stay stylin
Maybe it's the way we both make plays and stay silent
Walk by, I say hey, she say hi back, we stay smiling
We don't talk for days then I go cray, I stay wildin
We stay high and my baby stay stylin

Written by:
Dominic Latini

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