Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Styled By Meech, artist - Jackboy. Date of issue: 22.05.2024
Song language: English
Styled By Meech |
| Don’t y’all wanna be with us, y’all hear? |
| You ain’t got no motion, that’s why your dog keep gettin' baked |
| That’s why your girl keep gettin' creamed |
| 'Cause, look (Ayy, Kolvi, you goin' too crazy) |
| Once your girl see a Maybach, yeah |
| She come to the B&B, it’s over |
| Ayy, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah |
| Okay, okay, yeah |
| These trousers came from Balenciaga, I got expensive swag (I got expensive swag) |
| Hood nigga made it out of Brow', I gotta show my ass (Show my ass) |
| Ain’t trickin' if you got it, I’m but my favorite bitch a Birkin bag (A Birkin |
| bag) |
| Side bitch never trippin', she get Chanel shoes with the purse to match |
| Your fly gotta match mine, so I’ma get you styed by Meech (Get you styed by |
| Meech) |
| She got a perfect smile, she went to Columbia for her teeth (For her teeth) |
| I’m puttin' her in a G Wagon, regular Benz way too cheap (Way too cheap) |
| I got her friends askin' do I got friends that act like me? (That act like me) |
| Your jewelry count certificates, I got it from Van Cleef |
| Hit it tight to buy a Cartier, I’ll buy you a Patek Philippe |
| I gave that bitch a Birkin and twenty racks to start a business |
| She suck it 'til I nut, I’m in her mouth more than her Guinness |
| Real nigga, never runnin' game, rat’ll teach it to you |
| God forgive, I don’t, I’d rather leave before I preach to you |
| «Jack, why these niggas so mad?"I don’t know, probably 'cause them rats |
| «Jack, what you do to get a bad bitch?"I got off my ass |
| I fuck with her the most 'cause when we link up, she don’t post |
| She share me with her bestie, that’s why I think she the G.O.A.T |
| Way too big to creep, they ass gon' tweet if they notice me |
| Damn, bae, I can’t help my cousin with her groceries |
| These trousers came from Balenciaga, I got expensive swag (I got expensive swag) |
| Hood nigga made it out of Brow', I gotta show my ass (Show my ass) |
| Ain’t trickin' if you got it, I’m but my favorite bitch a Birkin bag (A Birkin |
| bag) |
| Side bitch never trippin', she get Chanel shoes with the purse to match |
| Your fly gotta match mine, so I’ma get you styed by Meech (Get you styed by |
| Meech) |
| She got a perfect smile, she went to Columbia for her teeth (For her teeth) |
| I’m puttin' her in a G Wagon, regular Benz way too cheap (Way too cheap) |
| I got her friends askin' do I got friends that act like me? (That act like me) |
| I’m way in Costa Rica, fuckin' hoes on Jaco Beach |
| Won’t trip over no bitches, too much fishes in the sea |
| Won’t trip over no bitch, I got good footwork, I won’t stumble |
| I’m 'bout my dome, stackin' this shit thick like it’s from Crumble |
| Diamonds hittin' hard, my shit be bitin' like Mike Tyson |
| Glizzy in her purse and my bitch don’t plan on fightin' |
| She thuggin' like me, you movin' funny, she gon' bust it |
| She think just like me, you niggas corny and we don’t trust it |
| These trousers came from Balenciaga, I got expensive swag (I got expensive swag) |
| Hood nigga made it out of Brow', I gotta show my ass (Show my ass) |
| Ain’t trickin' if you got it, I’m but my favorite bitch a Birkin bag (A Birkin |
| bag) |
| Side bitch never trippin', she get Chanel shoes with the purse to match |
| Your fly gotta match mine, so I’ma get you styed by Meech (Get you styed by |
| Meech) |
| She got a perfect smile, she went to Columbia for her teeth (For her teeth) |
| I’m puttin' her in a G Wagon, regular Benz way too cheap (Way too cheap) |
| I got her friends askin' do I got friends that act like me? (That act like me) |