Soulja Boy - Stylin' lyrics

rate me

I say, I say, I say, oho

That nigga to turnt up

All the bands on me, all the cash on me

All the racks on me, all the racks on me

I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin

All the cash on me, all the racks on me

All the bands on me

I be killin these niggas

I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin

All the bands on me, all the cash on me

All the racks on me, all the girls on me

I’m fresh from head to feet

Killin niggas on eat

Yeah I kill em every week

These dress fresh and my sleep

So I’m sylin in the morn, everyday we ball

Got money sitting tall, I’ma spend it all

On guap on hold of that tlak

Louie shoes now want

What you niggas thought,

Got a half of mill in the vault

I’m balling, what your girl know about me

Money falling

Tell me what you know about sod

All the racks on me, all the placks on me

True religion on my ass, while I let that finish that

All the bands on me, all the cash on me

All the racks on me, all the zans on me

I’m stylin, I’m stylin, I’m stylin, I’m stylin

All the cash on me, all the racks on me

All the bands on me

I be killin these niggas

I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin

All this money on me got Gucci on my feet

My nigga on the beat

We kill em every week

Louie on my belt see I can’t help myself

And I’m killin these niggas.