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stylin - jeezy lyrics

[intro]
n-ggas wanna do it
n-gga, f-ck it, let’s do it
see, this is what i do
so there ain’t nothin’ to it
if the conversation trap
speak that fluent
in the club blowing money
like i motherf-ckin’ grew it

[hook]
you see me stylin’ on your b-tch -ss
you see me stylin’ on your b-tch -ss
you see me stylin’ on your b-tch -ss
you see me stylin’ on your b-tch -ss

[young jeezy]
gon’ step in this b-tch
and i got plenty to blow
tuck your chain and tuck your bottles
if you smart you’ll tuck your ho
these n-ggas know they ain’t f-ckin’ with your mr. snow
i swear i get a buzz every time you talk blow
i’m k!llin’ myself
i am k!llin’ this sh-t
don’t make me go there
spend a mil in this b-tch
see i hop in that ferrari like i’m still in this b-tch
the sun came up
and we still in this b-tch

what?!

[hook]

[young jeezy]
time’s up, take off the top
there it is, a half a block
and the grind is never-ending
man, i swear it never stops
but you got a hundred thousand n-ggas shooting at your spot
“you the best that ever did it, ever done it” thanks a lot
if the subject drug-related then you know i’m going in
if they 25 a piece then you know i’m buying ten
if they find them chickens at your house
your -ss is going to jail
if you can’t weigh it with your eyes
you actually need a scale

[hook]

[young jeezy]
d-mn right it’s all true
paid dues and made moves
i stay away from n-ggas
heard them n-ggas bad news
say the street committee say them n-ggas tellin’ on the streets
got the nerve to hate on you
you know when that sh-t is weak
top down, pistol out, you know i’m on the creep
looking for a stylin’ redbone
i hope that she a freak
if that p-ssy good as i think it is i’mma tweak
got on with the head doctor
and the bill won’t let me sleep

[hook]

[outro]
i’m k!llin’ myself
i am k!llin’ this sh-t
the grind is never-evening
man, i swear it don’t stop
i’m k!llin’ myself
i am k!llin’ this sh-t
don’t make me go there
spend a mil in this b-tch
n-ggas wanna do it
n-gga, f-ck it, let’s do it
see, this is what i do
so there ain’t nothin’ to it
if the conversation trap
speak that fluent
in the club blowing money
like i motherf-ckin’ grew it

- jeezy lyrics

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