Troy Ave - You style (feat. lloyd banks, young lito) lyrics

See now I went to the club and I ran into this girl And she was telling 'bout how she feel and everything Her name was New York But she said Troy listen She said yo new sh** pumpin', you make us so proud We've been wantin' something this good for a while But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on yo face 'Cause when we danced, I felt that fifth all on yo waist And you know She like my style, she like my flows It ain't no chuck involved, she knows I came so far from dealin' blow Been on my grind and now it shows Ain't nobody sound like this We ain't the same, they rode that dick f** them lames, get down with this Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips She got the long hair, ain't nothing fake Flute gla** full of birthday cake All blue thong with the stars on it Layin' in my bed and she all on it Rewind back, before I grind the cat Two steppin' in the club with my dogs all strapped There for dough, playin' with the b**hes A flashy young n***a before we took the pictures I can take ya number, can't be ya man But you can act like it in ya Instagram I like flippin' grams and you like me And if you into getting money baby you like me Come on, I'm out here, sound the alarm I heard one good girl is worth a thousand who*es One good song is worth a thousand tours So before I leave, proceed wit yo boy She said yo new sh** pumpin', you make us so proud We've been wantin' something this good for a while But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on yo face 'Cause when we danced I felt that fifth all on yo waist And you know She like my style, she like my flows It ain't no chuck involved, she knows I came so far from dealin' blow Been on my grind and now it shows Ain't nobody sound like this We ain't the same, they rode that dick f** them lames, get down with this Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips It's that NY sound, oh this that new NY sound Puttin' it down for the town I used to put them birds in and out of town But look at me now One brick at a time on the road to get mine Spit about it in rhymes now the hustle combined Pop I'm k**in' these b**hes I done stayed on my grind Motivated by money and puttin' on time To get busy, these other n***as been iffy They callin' me young Jay, they call me the new 50 Call me what you want except broke, let's toast Who the f** I'm supposed to sound like, I'm from New York Troy Ave got the streets in a frenzy though I bought the spotlight back, you should thank me no And if you don't, then we know you a hater bro "A playa hater" Biggie quote I'm on the radio baby everyday, that's my word I restored the feeling, I kept up my word The new sheriff in town, the chuck is over BSB roll with us so you get rolled over She said yo new sh** pumpin', you make us so proud We've been wantin' something this good for a while But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on yo face 'Cause when we danced I felt that fifth all on yo waist And you know She like my style, she like my flows It ain't no chuck involved, she knows I came so far from dealin' blow Been on my grind and now it shows Ain't nobody sound like this We ain't the same, they rode that dick f** them lames, get down with this Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips