
No Stylist (Remix) French Montana (Ft. Quavo)
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[Intro: French Montana, Mountain & Kodak Black]
Ooh
(This is the remix)
Yeah, louder
Hey, hey
I'm in London, got my beat from London
[Chorus: French Montana & Quavo]
Iced out (Yeah, yeah, yeah), no stylist (Stylist)
New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag (Huh, haan)
Lifestyle (Yeah, yeah, yeah), no stylist (Stylist)
Lou' Vuitton, Jimmy Choo, that's on you (Yeah, haan)
Diamonds on my neck, frozen tears (Tears)
Hoppin' out the jet, Lears (Lear)
Bad bitches gettin' wet, here (Yeah)
Yeah, don't call me 'til the checks clear (Clear)
[Verse: Quavo]
Huncho
Heavy on my necks (Woo, woo, ayy)
Wiping off the tech with another sweat (Wiping, sweat, yeah)
You gon' book a flight, I book a jet (Jet, yeah)
I don't need no stylist, we the freshest (Wooh, fresh)
Pop one Addie, we rep this (Pop it)
The way that she walking, pedestrian (Hey)
A hundred bottles in the set, bitch
In the club, thanking God for the blessings (God)
Before I was trapping with the Mexicans (Trapping)
I had big drip like dressing (Drip, drip)
Played in the Bay with the besties (Whip)
At the fashion shows, black excellence (Excellence)
Looking at a lot of expensive shit
Twenty passenger jet we in (Woo)
I wore baguettes again, ice my neck when checks come in (Ice)
Ooh
(This is the remix)
Yeah, louder
Hey, hey
I'm in London, got my beat from London
[Chorus: French Montana & Quavo]
Iced out (Yeah, yeah, yeah), no stylist (Stylist)
New Chanel, Saint Laurent, Gucci bag (Huh, haan)
Lifestyle (Yeah, yeah, yeah), no stylist (Stylist)
Lou' Vuitton, Jimmy Choo, that's on you (Yeah, haan)
Diamonds on my neck, frozen tears (Tears)
Hoppin' out the jet, Lears (Lear)
Bad bitches gettin' wet, here (Yeah)
Yeah, don't call me 'til the checks clear (Clear)
[Verse: Quavo]
Huncho
Heavy on my necks (Woo, woo, ayy)
Wiping off the tech with another sweat (Wiping, sweat, yeah)
You gon' book a flight, I book a jet (Jet, yeah)
I don't need no stylist, we the freshest (Wooh, fresh)
Pop one Addie, we rep this (Pop it)
The way that she walking, pedestrian (Hey)
A hundred bottles in the set, bitch
In the club, thanking God for the blessings (God)
Before I was trapping with the Mexicans (Trapping)
I had big drip like dressing (Drip, drip)
Played in the Bay with the besties (Whip)
At the fashion shows, black excellence (Excellence)
Looking at a lot of expensive shit
Twenty passenger jet we in (Woo)
I wore baguettes again, ice my neck when checks come in (Ice)
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