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xavier weeks - no stylist lyrics

[intro]
oh my god
ch’yeah

[chorus]
you got it, got it
on my body, plot it
when you rich like this, you poppin
i’m dried up, and i copped it
she go to college, knowledge
she got some mileage hybrid
spent 10 bands on fly sh+t
got some new drip, no stylist
and i know my brothers
and he say you a b+tch, you a b+tch, on my mother (yessir)
and i got my brothers, maybe your problems, i don’t never go out (no)
[verse 1]
and i do me, give a f+ck about yourself
and she do her, but she do it for the gram
and she told her friends, she going to the bank
but she told me that she all know how
she just wanna cuff on mе (woah)
then she gonna call me (oh my god)
got racks on thе money trees
feel like these things are under me
all the hate and the bad vibes is under me (oh)
they got a lot of saying, but won’t say it to your face
yeah keep more word, this type of way
meet a bad b+tch, my type today

[pre chorus]
she wanna holler for a dollar
i’m a real slight boy like impala
said she got a man that’s no problem
she pull up to the v when i’m in cabo
say her man know she in cabo
but she gonna dance like she a model
said she want me, said she want a rockstar
but i cannot do it, that’s too much drama

[chorus]
you got it, got it
on my body, plot it
when you rich like this, you poppin
i’m dried up, and i copped it
she go to college, knowledge
she got some mileage hybrid
spent 10 bands on fly sh+t
got some new drip, no stylist
you got it, got it
on my body, plot it
when you rich like this, you poppin
i’m dried up, and i copped it
she got college, knowledge
she got some mileage hybrid
spent 10 bands on fly sh+t
got some new drip, no stylist
and i know my brothers
and he say you a b+tch, you a b+tch, on my mother (yessir)
and i got my brothers, maybe your problems, i don’t never go out (no)
[outro]
hey yeah
oh my
oh my god

- xavier weeks lyrics

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