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Moneybagg Yo - Style Aint Free Lyrics



Moneybagg Yo - Style Aint Free Lyrics
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(June, you're a genius)
Yeah, open up, hey

Mane, look, stop it (stop)
Always got my name in some gossip (hot topic)
White diamonds, triple K like a Nazi (ice)
Big BreadGang chain came from Wafi (Baguetti)
That redbone you crushin', she want me to f*ck her
I'm three hours late, sippin' 'Tussin (ready)
She drop off the head just to stop me from fussin'
And that's what you call a concussion (head gone, hey)

Went hard 'fore I ever made a rap check
Gettin' money out the streets (gettin' money off the pavement)
Ducked off, I was servin' on the Southside
But I stayed in the East (but I stayed in the East)
Told the bitch cook some hot wings and Ro-Tel
We don't go out to eat (hell nah, we don't do that)
What you doin'? Gon' mob a nigga up then (up)
Wipe the dick off neat (wipe the dick off good)
Give a f*ck about a ring but I'm smokin' 'Wood and K
Carry steel in my jeans, I was eatin' a hot plate
Tryna reach a new level, these niggas too content
Big homie might snap, he gon' do it off the strength
She just got it sewed in, but I'm pullin' every inch
Used to get a hotel, now we f*ck behind 10
Had to get a nigga hit, 'cause he tried to go against
Pulled up in his yard, left his ass on the fence (uh)
It ain't no end to this trend (endless)
Double our truck, ain't no 4MATIC Benz
They like, "He at it again" (how?)
I just put me in a new whip and I win (skrrt)
I'm having way too much money (way too much)
Make a bitch dizzy the way that I spin
I'm having way too much money (it's too much)
Count up and repeat it again (like a replay)

Mane, look, stop it (stop)
Always got my name in some gossip (hot topic)
White diamonds, triple K like a Nazi (look)
Big BreadGang chain came from Wafi (Baguetti)
That redbone you crushing, she want me to f*ck her
I'm three hours late, sippin' 'Tussin (woo, woo, ready)
She dropped off the head just to stop me from fussin' (woo)
And that's what you call a concussion (Offset)

Little buddy got the 5 but don't pop it (little buddy)
All of mine came from the faucet (AP)
Lamborghini (Forgiato) wet, mop it (Forgiato)
Glock 40, shoot his shoulder out his socket (bow, bow)
Big dick, you could whip it like hibachi
Walking in my robes, it's Versace, Versace ('Sace)
Sixty-nine shooters and they're nothing like Tekashi (ha)
Keep one in the head, tryna cock it, they done shot you (bow, bow)
Switch it, the Lambo, the Maybach, the 'Rari (ooh)
Sorry, pardon, my drip retarded (drip, huh)
I've spent Marvin the Martian (huh)
Better get your bitch up off the market (huh)
Young Vince Carter with the carbon (bow)
I can paint a picture in your head, I'm an artist (artist)
Richard Mille wet, and it got my wrist soggy (wet)
Hit it from the back, style, doggy (yeah)
Maison Margiela, my coat (Margiela, ho)
When you was wet, I was broke, no hope (broke)
I put the plug in the yolk and I go
Therefore the sauna, I live by the oath (hey, yeah)
Got to get the money bag, yo (yeah)
Fifteen hundred, two-three times, then four (yeah)
Nigga better cross that line, we gon' blow (nah)
It's a bust down, can't even see the time in this ho (ice)

Mane, look, stop it (stop)
Always got my name in some gossip (hot topic)
White diamonds, triple K like a Nazi (look)
Big BreadGang chain came from Wafi (Baguetti)
That redbone you crushing, she want me to f*ck her
I'm three hours late, sippin' 'Tussin (ready)
She dropped off the head just to stop me from fussin'
And that's what you call a concussion (here it go)

Let me see your wrists (haha)
This ain't it, I just spoke with the chief (I just spoke with your boss)
Coming straight off the top, Chanel bandana
This style ain't free (shit cost a fee)
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
Style ain't free
Gotta pay for this here
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(June, you're a genius)
Yeah, open up, hey

Mane, look, stop it (stop)
Always got my name in some gossip (hot topic)
White diamonds, triple K like a Nazi (ice)
Big BreadGang chain came from Wafi (Baguetti)
That redbone you crushin', she want me to f*ck her
I'm three hours late, sippin' 'Tussin (ready)
She drop off the head just to stop me from fussin'
And that's what you call a concussion (head gone, hey)

Went hard 'fore I ever made a rap check
Gettin' money out the streets (gettin' money off the pavement)
Ducked off, I was servin' on the Southside
But I stayed in the East (but I stayed in the East)
Told the bitch cook some hot wings and Ro-Tel
We don't go out to eat (hell nah, we don't do that)
What you doin'? Gon' mob a nigga up then (up)
Wipe the dick off neat (wipe the dick off good)
Give a f*ck about a ring but I'm smokin' 'Wood and K
Carry steel in my jeans, I was eatin' a hot plate
Tryna reach a new level, these niggas too content
Big homie might snap, he gon' do it off the strength
She just got it sewed in, but I'm pullin' every inch
Used to get a hotel, now we f*ck behind 10
Had to get a nigga hit, 'cause he tried to go against
Pulled up in his yard, left his ass on the fence (uh)
It ain't no end to this trend (endless)
Double our truck, ain't no 4MATIC Benz
They like, "He at it again" (how?)
I just put me in a new whip and I win (skrrt)
I'm having way too much money (way too much)
Make a bitch dizzy the way that I spin
I'm having way too much money (it's too much)
Count up and repeat it again (like a replay)

Mane, look, stop it (stop)
Always got my name in some gossip (hot topic)
White diamonds, triple K like a Nazi (look)
Big BreadGang chain came from Wafi (Baguetti)
That redbone you crushing, she want me to f*ck her
I'm three hours late, sippin' 'Tussin (woo, woo, ready)
She dropped off the head just to stop me from fussin' (woo)
And that's what you call a concussion (Offset)

Little buddy got the 5 but don't pop it (little buddy)
All of mine came from the faucet (AP)
Lamborghini (Forgiato) wet, mop it (Forgiato)
Glock 40, shoot his shoulder out his socket (bow, bow)
Big dick, you could whip it like hibachi
Walking in my robes, it's Versace, Versace ('Sace)
Sixty-nine shooters and they're nothing like Tekashi (ha)
Keep one in the head, tryna cock it, they done shot you (bow, bow)
Switch it, the Lambo, the Maybach, the 'Rari (ooh)
Sorry, pardon, my drip retarded (drip, huh)
I've spent Marvin the Martian (huh)
Better get your bitch up off the market (huh)
Young Vince Carter with the carbon (bow)
I can paint a picture in your head, I'm an artist (artist)
Richard Mille wet, and it got my wrist soggy (wet)
Hit it from the back, style, doggy (yeah)
Maison Margiela, my coat (Margiela, ho)
When you was wet, I was broke, no hope (broke)
I put the plug in the yolk and I go
Therefore the sauna, I live by the oath (hey, yeah)
Got to get the money bag, yo (yeah)
Fifteen hundred, two-three times, then four (yeah)
Nigga better cross that line, we gon' blow (nah)
It's a bust down, can't even see the time in this ho (ice)

Mane, look, stop it (stop)
Always got my name in some gossip (hot topic)
White diamonds, triple K like a Nazi (look)
Big BreadGang chain came from Wafi (Baguetti)
That redbone you crushing, she want me to f*ck her
I'm three hours late, sippin' 'Tussin (ready)
She dropped off the head just to stop me from fussin'
And that's what you call a concussion (here it go)

Let me see your wrists (haha)
This ain't it, I just spoke with the chief (I just spoke with your boss)
Coming straight off the top, Chanel bandana
This style ain't free (shit cost a fee)
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
Style ain't free
Gotta pay for this here
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Writer: Demario White, June James, Kiari Cephus
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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