Soulja Boy - Stylin' lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Stylin' lyrics

Yuh Soulja I be k**in these n***as man Yuh I say, I say, I say, oho That n***a to beezy I got all these bands on me, all this cash on me All these 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 k**in these n***as I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin All these bands on me, all this cash on me All the racks on me, all the girls on me I'm fresh from head to feet k**in n***as on eat Yeah I k** em every week These dress fresh in my sleep So I'm sylin in the mall, every day we ball Got money sitting tall, I'm a spend it all On guap a hold that I talk Louie shoes now walk Which n***as though? 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 these racks on me, all these, all these plaques on me True religion on my a**, while I let that finish that All this cash on me, all these racks on me, all these hands on me I'm stylin, I'm stylin, I'm stylin, I'm stylin All these bands on me, all this cash on me All these racks on me, Damn I be k**in you n***as I be stylin, I be stylin, I be stylin All this money on me, we hit the club we deep Got Gucci on my feet, my n***a on the beat We k** em every week Louie on my belt see I can't help myself And I'm k**in these n***as. I be stylin

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