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NOSTYLIST (Explicit) - Destroy Lonely
***** I wake up no stylist
Fresh as **** I put it on
No help I did this ****
Got this fine ho no makeup
And she still look bad as ****
She in school but it's cool
Yeah I still might bag this *****
Diamonds flooded like a pool
Yeah my necklace wet as ****
Rock Balenciaga too *****
I'm flyer than a pigeon
Yeah I stack my paper up
Way taller than a midget
All these n***as lame as ****
And they hate 'cause they don't get it
Yeah lil' ***** I'm cool as ****
And it's paper that I'm gettin'
Fly across the globe *****
I'm gettin' shows yeah
I'm on a money mission
All that old **** over
But the old hoes still
Be tellin' me they miss me
Yeah I **** on her but
I can't cuff her I won't make her Mrs
I don't know that boy
And I can't tell you how he end up missin'
I can't tell you ****
Bust down my neck bust down my wrist
Bust down my ***** bust down my *****
I'm fresh as hell ***** I'm fly as ****
Yeah this a Hellcat I'm whippin' this
Shawty like hell yeah she with the ****
Shawty like hell yeah she grab my stick
Shawty like hell yeah she grabbed my shh
***** I wake up no stylist
Fresh as **** I put it on
No help I did this ****
Got this fine ho no makeup
And she still look bad as ****
She in school but it's cool
Yeah I still might bag this *****
Diamonds flooded like a pool
Yeah my necklace wet as ****
Tell that ***** to keep
It bool and I might just
Let her kick it
Got her wet just like a pool
I'm finna dive right in her kitty
My ***** rockin' this **** too
I buy her that she buy me this
Told my folks I'm gettin' rich
It ain't no way I'm washin' dishes
All the pretty hoes comin' to my shows
Man this **** get crazy
If I **** that *****
I gotta wrap it up
Don't want no baby
I'm in the SRT Trackhawk
Tryna let my thot drive the Mercedes
Yeah on my side n***a
Don't play with this ****
You might just die today
Yeah don't play n***a don't play
N***as say they insane
But I'm really insane
Yeah n***a stay in your lane
'Cause mine might drive you crazy
Yeah I just ****ed that *****
I didn't know that was your bae
Yeah I just count this cash
It ain't too much to say
Yeah I just get too fly like
What more can I say
Yeah she doin' tricks on the dick
That ho Cirque du Soleil
Yeah I'm in Milan shawty
Eatin' squid and my ***** servin' face
***** I wake up no stylist
Fresh as ****
I put it on no help I did this ****
Got this fine ho no makeup
And she still look bad as ****
She in school but it's cool
Yeah I still might bag this *****
Diamonds flooded like a pool
Yeah my necklace wet as ****
Rock Balenciaga too *****
I'm flyer than a pigeon
Yeah I stack my paper
Up way taller than a midget
All these n***as lame as ****
And they hate 'cause they don't get it
Yeah lil' ***** I'm cool as ****
And it's paper that I'm gettin'
