Style's Price Lyrics - Singles - The Biggie Sound

[intro] 

The style's price 

What nigga you afford? 

The price is high (ha-ha) 

[verse 1] 

Not believe when I typed this song 

I'm comin' home 

I love this motherfuckin' rap game 

So many notes involvin' my brain 

Paula fell like a paw on my chin 

I'm outta control, producin' mo' dough 

The niggaz are trippin' and I gotta go 

I'm burnin' a good shit in my Bugatti 

You've not seen my paper? I got it 

Action to spend paper, it has to stop it 

[chorus][3X] 

This is the style's price 

I don't know where to go 

This is the style's price 

The price is high you got dough? 

[verse 2] 

Tunin' the radio, droppin' a smoke 

Shootin' the freshmen, hittin' suckers 

Pullin' the trigger and firin' in the mothafuckers 

Rememba who's in this town 

Spendin' and runnin', I know my girls get down 

You know what his name, know who Biggie Sound 

Don't think too much why this's a blown 

It's so much paper my niggaz wit' nausea 

Get washed up! With the sound of T.B.S. Thug 

Rockin' everything around the club 

[chorus][3X] 

This is the style's price 

I don't know where to go 

This is the style's price 

The price is high you got dough? 

[verse 3] 

Performin' fantasies and drivin' an Enzo 

I'm the smokeman in a Benzo 

New York! 

Shinin' with the brightness of Rolex daytona 

Wakin' to the sound of my Llama 

What the fucker, I was born with style 

Some hitz, mo' money and a smile 

A few mo' shots at niggas pussy 

Other parties and the guys pusssssh... me 

You could handle an attack? 

Here is the Biggie, but no fat 

I'm back! Now call me Biggie-Maybach 

C'mon! 

[chorus][2X] 

This is the style's price 

I don't know where to go 

This is the style's price 

The price is high you got dough? 

[Bigg Sound talkin'] 

Yeahhh nigga! (ha-ha) 

So! This's the style's price! 

C'mon! (woO!)