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its just called style - lil pio lyrics

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it is just called style
lil pio

[lil pio]
uh, kush and a swisher, money over girls
never k!ll a woman, unless she a witness
all about my business, survival of the fittest
she let me in her house then we did it

girl i got the cash, in a rubber band
i got the glock, already c-cked, boom
messin’ with a me, meet my motherfreakin’ goons
sorry for the wait, carter iv coming soon

light it up, cause i’mma smoke good
she tried to deep throat, i messed around and choked her
it’s young money man its game over
shots leave ya body looking like you doing yoga

and lord knows i’m a sinner, pain pills for dinner
mayne i’m getting money like i got a money printer
got a chopper and a trimmer, shootin’ like jimmer
you coming in that water boy, you better be a swimmer

i ain’t worrying bout y’all, i’m sittin’ in my hall
while miss anita baker say you bringin’ me joy
i came straight outta jail and did my thing on these boys
and we all yell: “f-ck you b-tch” and kept going

i’m on, and that’s right baby
and i ain’t going out this girl without a fight baby
one request, please don’t bite baby

i got some really great kisses from the white girl
i ain’t lying, i’mma shine like a nickel or a diamond
i never smoke i get it on baby

girl, stop talking that noise, go and suck a boi pistol for a new outfit
and even if the sky come falling, girl i’mma still be high
i got faith in my weed man, but lil’ wayne got yay by the bean bag
hit ya b-tt from the side like a screen p-ss

and that red bandana is the team flag
yeah, all up in your freakin’ face
tez pushed the album back, sorry for the wait
yeah, yeah, yeah
uh huh

{end of song}

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