Tino Bandz - Style Ain't Free Lyrics

What you say Bro
I said I burnt this bitch bad
Nigga I'm talking about what
This bitch burnt up nigga
On my momma
I already know you
Burnin shit
They've been telling me
Bitch been gassing shit
Everything
I said Oww
I can't stand his
Hoe ass
Ay
Ay
F*ck her good
Beat her down
Stretch her pussy out
She can't even walk straight
Laid on the couch
We can go to the telly
You can't see my house
Got her screaming
Bae I love you
Dick in her mouth
Yea her Pussy deep
She be taking every inch of it
My ex mad that I'm balling
Got her dick sucking
You niggas soft as teddy bears
You niggas big puppets
I be balling on a every day
Making big buckets
Ion care how you feel
I'ma get money
Stop crying bout yo mans
Get with something
You a back door worker
Nigga quit fronting
He don't never take no chances
He just keep punting
He wasn't thinking straight
Now the nigga head gone
Oh he moving bricks
Rob the pussy for his phone
Rob me for his phone
I'm mad as f*ck it wasn't even on
Went to his man's grave
Pissed up on his headstone
Pulled up the shells on Market
I just need a Tee
Heard some niggas taking my style
I'm who they trying to be
I ain't talking MoneyBagg
Style ain't free
You won't see no real money cause you so cheap
Let me get 30 on 5
Bitch, I'm really slime
Heard the opps trying to wet me up
I'm outside
Ion give a f*ck about my life
Why I'm going hide
If it wasn't for Junior
I'd probably been died
Go to war with the cops
I don't give a f*ck
If they pull they straps out, they better hit me up
But if they catch me slipping
Then it might be my luck
Perks got me nervous
Look like I'm in a rush
Let me heat up on these niggas
Bitch, it's my turn
Can't nobody f*ck with me
When they gonna learn
Please get it through your head like a damn perm
You know that perm kind of hot
But don't bullets burn
Great dick ask any bitch I ever f*cked
Still give him good dick when it ain't getting up
Put this dick up in your mouth
Can I get sucked
Freaky nigga dick soft
Still busted a nut
Put my air pods in
Hoes talking freaky
Seen this bitch up at the mall
Ass looking peachy
Cut the dog like a barber, but I'm not Tiki
Niggas better watch out
Lil Tweez sneaky
TweezyAnna bumin home
That's the coke man
Niggas working nine to five
That's the slow plan
How you still getting taxed
That ain't your mans
130 for the shirt
But I ain't got friends
I don't know about you
But I love rapping
But this shit don't pay the bills
So I'm still trapping
The whoop boys in this bitch
Nigga was brackin
Looking out the window
Hoping I don't miss the package
F*ck niggas
That's why I keep it FN
Every day I get money
I'mma chase bands
Blood told on his blood
He done took the stand
If he told one time
He'll tell again
Whoop