[Chorus: PnB Rock]
All my shit be so stylish
All my bitches be stylish
Lame nigga get stylish
You hate me ‘cause I’m stylish
All my niggas be stylish
Fuckin’ real, we stylish
Without a deal, we stylish
Everything so stylish
All my shit be so stylish
All my bitches be stylish
Lame nigga get stylish
You hate me ‘cause I’m stylish
All my niggas be stylish
Fuckin’ real, we stylish
Without a deal, we stylish
Everything so stylish

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
All these bitches on me ‘cause I’m stylish
Every night a different thot because I’m poppin’
Money, clothes, cars, and hoes
You know that’s the way it goes
I’m trappin’ and movin’ that work, them O’s
Spent most of my money on dope and clothes
My belt say Fendi, my jeans they Truey
My shirt say Truey, my sneaks they two three
Your bitch a groupie, she wanna do me
And you know I’m gon’ take her home
And fuck her to my favorite song like
Real good, I make her feel good
When we be all up in them sheets
You a skinny nigga, a lil drippy nigga
That could fuck your bitch, that’s me
And she hear that I RnB
I’m the hottest in these streets
And she see I fuck with Leen
And she wanna fuck with me ‘cause
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