Your Style (remix) Lyrics - Mase

See now I went to the club and I ran into this girl 

And she was telling 'bout how she feel and everything 

Her name was New York 

But she said Troy listen 

She said yo new shit pumpin', you make us so proud 

We've been wantin' something this good for a while 

But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on yo face 

'Cause when we danced, I felt that fifth all on yo waist 

And you know 

She like my style, she like my flows 

It ain't no chuck involved, she knows 

I came so far from dealin' blow 

Been on my grind and now it shows 

Ain't nobody sound like this 

We ain't the same, they rode that dick 

Fuck them lames, get down with this 

Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips 

She got the long hair, ain't nothing fake 

Flute glass full of birthday cake 

All blue thong with the stars on it 

Layin' in my bed and she all on it 

Rewind back, before I grind the cat 

Two steppin' in the club with my dogs all strapped 

There for dough, playin' with the bitches 

A flashy young nigga before we took the pictures 

I can take ya number, can't be ya man 

But you can act like it in ya Instagram 

I like flippin' grams and you like me 

And if you into getting money baby you like me 

Come on, I'm out here, sound the alarm 

I heard one good girl is worth a thousand whores 

One good song is worth a thousand tours 

So before I leave, proceed wit yo boy 

She said yo new shit pumpin', you make us so proud 

We've been wantin' something this good for a while 

But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on yo face 

'Cause when we danced I felt that fifth all on yo waist 

And you know 

She like my style, she like my flows 

It ain't no chuck involved, she knows 

I came so far from dealin' blow 

Been on my grind and now it shows 

Ain't nobody sound like this 

We ain't the same, they rode that dick 

Fuck them lames, get down with this 

Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips 

It's that NY sound, oh this that new NY sound 

Puttin' it down for the town 

I used to put them birds in and out of town 

But look at me now 

One brick at a time on the road to get mine 

Spit about it in rhymes now the hustle combined 

Pop I'm killin' these bitches I done stayed on my grind 

Motivated by money and puttin' on time 

To get busy, these other niggas been iffy 

They callin' me young Jay, they call me the new 50 

Call me what you want except broke, let's toast 

Who the fuck I'm supposed to sound like, I'm from New York 

Troy Ave got the streets in a frenzy though 

I bought the spotlight back, you should thank me no 

And if you don't, then we know you a hater bro 

"A playa hater" Biggie quote 

I'm on the radio baby everyday, that's my word 

I restored the feeling, I kept up my word 

The new sheriff in town, the chuck is over 

BSB roll with us so you get rolled over 

She said yo new shit pumpin', you make us so proud 

We've been wantin' something this good for a while 

But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on yo face 

'Cause when we danced I felt that fifth all on yo waist 

And you know 

She like my style, she like my flows 

It ain't no chuck involved, she knows 

I came so far from dealin' blow 

Been on my grind and now it shows 

Ain't nobody sound like this 

We ain't the same, they rode that dick 

Fuck them lames, get down with this 

Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips