Love My Style lyrics

Song information

Artist: Tony Yayo
Album: Thoughts Of A Predicate Felon

Lyrics

Chorus
These hoes dont love me, they love my benz, love my rims, love my style
These fiends dont love me, they love my coke, love my dope, love my ink
These haters dont love me, it dont matter to me, I stay hater free cos imma down ass g
Cos if I dont make dollars, then it dont make cents, if it dont make dollars, it dont make cents

[1St verse]
Im in town dog
Mexican brown dog
Im signed to interscope
Im grims a c-note
500 cokily add to a kilo
Id rather be rich, than snitch nigga out cold
My crack in sinthostat
Drummers with hunny hats
My bitch from d.r
Switch em with bigger stash
Movin my work, jus for some boots n a skirt
I was loose but she complainin it hurt
Ice skatin on ice
I got these crack heads, scrapin the mic
Late at night, bitch be shakin her dice
Runnin from feds, like I had jerry rice legs
Cos the dope and the rice come from pac and them plant eggs
Its the top shotter that rocked prada, that rhymed proper
In high school I had ex in my gym locker, locker, locker, locker

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[2Nd verse]
Im a sneaker addict
Drug fanatic
I live lavish
Got more carots
That bunny rabbits
I plant 'marry i'
Courtyard groupie's lurkin
An them niggas wit no pussy is always jerkin
An niggas handcuff hoes like female cops
I got ma wrists all froze, so the cos drop
Ayo em drink malibu, dre drink henny, banks drink baileys and buck drink remi
Im on the 7 a glock like, im still smellin musty, leavin barcelona for some argentina pussy
Ye man g-unit stunts it aint nothin', million dollar deals cos our fans dare hustle
I stay stuntin, my glock stay pumpin, 58-58, I got my cell phone jumpin
T-o-n-y the talk of new york, blowin dro in the 6, on the way to court

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[3Rd verse]
You in the cba, im in the nba, its the rap t-mac, I stay with a gat
Click clack, I sit back n watch my soldiers attack, ya rhymes a snitches, homie im dealin with fact
Keep my car out the sun so the paint wont fade, n if my jewels dont shine its time to upgrade
Imma ball till I fall, niggas cant ruin me, from platinum plaques, wall to wall jewellery, I love my style
Hoes scream my name, its tony yayo, a cats scowl in the game, see niggas wanna kill me like sindy in scream, but I pack the mac-nilly wit a infered beam
Ayo im on daily like freddy in the dream, n my chains so heavy, it spotted to my splean, u front on my team, ma niggas will finish you, automatic
Traypound will fuckin diminish you

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