Stylin' Lyrics - Montana Of 300

She ride it like a stallion 

When I hit it I be stylin 

That money keep calling its piling 

Pop bands baby I don't call it 

Killin the ref don't get T'd up 

When we touch down better ease up 

No trickin just stacking that cheese up 

No falling, i'm balling no ring 

And it's no denying 

I flex without trying 

Your bitch keep eyeing me 

I'm sick like a virus 

I'm fly like a pilot 

I can not hide it 

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Can't you just tell I stay glo'd, yea 

She wanna give me knowledge like an old head 

And I'm willing to learn just like a smart kid 

Girl, i'm gone rock it like i'm harden 

Stay fly like an attendant 

See my team winning, no losing, no benching 

I'm never cold stay on that not to fucking mention 

Got [?] waiting on me in Canada 

Wanna kiss on my chest because i'm tatted up 

It's two of them yea one of me 

Don't matter let's add it up 

I got them killers right beside me 

So if you pull it then they shooting like they Spike Lee 

So if you try, yeah 

Everybody dies, yeah 

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She ride it like a stallion 

When I hit it I be stylin 

That money keep calling its piling 

Pop bands baby I don't call it 

Killin the ref don't get T'd up 

When we touch down better ease up 

No trickin just stacking that cheese up 

No falling, i'm balling no ring 

And it's no denying 

I flex without trying 

Your bitch keep eyeing me 

I'm sick like a virus 

I'm fly like a pilot 

I can not hide it 

When I'm flexin man I drip 

Mj this is it 

That black tooly be my bitch 

Tuck her like i'm Chris 

I'm gonna fuck her like i'm pissed 

Keep her no assist 

In her water like I slipped 

I swim like a fish 

Not a hairdresser but I'm stylin 

Your bitch hitting on me yeah she fouling 

Got a box up like an island 

Where you can't see it like violet 

Trying to run it up like a RB 

Clip hold a lot like a RV 

Shawty talkin bout she wanna stay the night 

Need it in the morning like coffee 

I rap and I ball like I'm Lillard 

These niggas be all in they feelings 

You say that you ball you just scrimmage 

You do all that for an image 

Ice cold yeah that's for ages 

Gotta nigga feelin like I'm ageless 

My flexing come in different stages 

I be turning bitches like pages 

She ride it like a stallion 

When I hit it I be stylin 

That money keep calling its piling 

Pop bands baby I don't call it 

Killin the ref don't get T'd up 

When we touch down better ease up 

No trickin just stacking that cheese up 

No falling, i'm balling no ring 

And it's no denying 

I flex without trying 

Your bitch keep eyeing me 

I'm sick like a virus 

I'm fly like a pilot 

I can not hide it 

When I slide on these squares these bitches break they necks 

Boy, I will take your queen like we was playing chess 

Before we fucking she sucking D Generation X 

My pistol under my pillow I have the safest sex 

I got bitches up in Dallas 

I be styling like a stylist 

Robin Jeans full of thousands 

Dripping dressing like a salad 

I laid her down like a pallet 

Doggy style it got me growlin 

She moan I love the way she soundin 

She can't take it throw the towel in 

Now when she see me she be smilin 

Her nigga hating like he Calvin 

But I done snuck the 40 cal in 

No ref I'm blowin' if they foulin 

When we touch down bitch it's wings up 

I got chips I could slide like a Visa 

Sometimes I go slow then I speed up 

No cuffs but your bitch just got D'd up 

She ride it like a stallion 

When I hit it I be stylin 

That money keep calling its piling 

Pop bands baby I don't call it 

Killin the ref don't get T'd up 

When we touch down better ease up 

No trickin just stacking that cheese up 

No falling, i'm balling no ring 

And it's no denying 

I flex without trying 

Your bitch keep eyeing me 

I'm sick like a virus 

I'm fly like a pilot 

I can not hide it