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Stylish Nxxxa lyrics

Performers GhettsLancey Foux

Stylish Nxxxa song lyrics by Ghetts official

Stylish Nxxxa is a song in English

Silent killer (cool), stylish nigga, boys in blue, siren dipper, mm
How do I look? I like this mirror
Michael, Thriller, huh, huh, certified sinner (uh, huh)
Fry my dinner up, uh, uh, and eat with the killers (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, blood in my cup (ha, ha), see how it spill out (huh)
Frank in the bank (uh), in a white chinchilla (uh)
Hmm, take off my top, I'm in shape on the island, rip up (yeah)

Huh, take off my top (huh), I'm in a drop, Bimmer (yeah, huh)
Hop on the stage, hands going up like it's a brr, ha
Huh, hop on the stage, hands going' up like it's a stick-up
Huh, I tear up the rave, gun looking fake, but this ain't a rip-off
I tear off her head, RIP, it's a rip-off
A man get a hollow tip in his brain 'cause man got a tip-off
Huh, she want a swallow tip in a Range, I'ma take a pitstop, uh, ah
Drill 'em at dawn, rockin' with my chains on, I'm official (yeah, yeah)
Boldest ninja (hmm) creep in the coldest winter
Man don't just linger, gone with the wind, man go for the window (yeah)
Every bar is a motion picture (uh)
The reborn nearly took off his hand and broke his finger
I don't pillow talk, I speak one language and all now, I ain't spoken pilla (brrt)
Hmm, I got a new school stepper
One little shower and man funeral maker
Canada Goose for this brutal weather, been doing this ting since the Bluetooth era
Background, Google checker
I'll put every one of them boy there in the sky and see who can Moonwalk better
Matter fact, I'll do them better (ha)
Baseball bat or a brand new wetter
I wanna see who Shaku better
I wanna see who Azonto the best
I put a new dance move on the ends
If you only knew how I got out the nest
Fuckin' a bird 'fore I knew about sex
Touchin' the curb with a bike and a press
Walk how I talk, I hike on sense
And live how I thought, so I'm thinkin' again (brrt, yeah, ha)
This time, I'm 'bout to triple the Ms
Take what's mine, that's again and again
You get this fly, she gon' give you a friend
You get this fly, you don't charter a jet
She give me some mind, I'm hard to forget
I shine for life, it's the path they set

Silent killer, stylish nigga, boys in blue, siren dipper, mm
How do I look? I like this mirror
Michael, Thriller, huh, huh, certified sinner (uh, huh)
Fry my dinner up, uh, uh, and eat with the killers (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, blood in my cup (ha, ha), see how it spill out (huh)
Frank in the bank (uh), in a white chinchilla (uh)
Hmm, take off my top, I'm in shape on the island, rip up
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Justin Clarke
Copyright: BMG Rights Management

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