Stylin On Em lyrics

[Chorus]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Y’all n*ggas so musty, y’all n*ggas so musty
Y’all n*ggas so dusty, y’all n*ggas so dusty
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Y’all n*ggas so dusty, y’all n*ggas so dusty
Y’all n*ggas so musty, y’all n*ggas so musty

[Verse]
Why you mad why you mad pus*y n*gga why you mad
Is it cause my b*tch bad and yo b*tch look sad
n*gga hatin on me cause I’m getting money fast
And I got a lot of swag b*tch Im all up in my bag
All these n*ggas act like b*tches so I’m laughing at these n*ggas
n*gga get up out yo feelings, boy worry bout yo business
Im handlin my business, so stop with all that b*tchin
Jealousy a b*tch trait you a little sissy
My b*tch a freak like Missy
These n*ggas wanna diss me
They see we got the sauce so they hate to see you drippin
Y’all n*ggas is some b*tches
They actin hard for twitter
But when I pull up everybody went to missin
I got some b*tches kissin
And my money is my mission
b*tch I’m Tom Cruise it’s impossible to lose
And I don’t where no Tru’s
No I don’t follow you
You follow other n*ggas cause you don’t know what to do
I took over the room
I make these b*tches choose
They watchin me, they watchin me
Like federali
When Im comin thru, when Im comin thru