G- Unit Tony Yayo – Love My Style

Stop Snitching, Muthafuckersz!!!! “Love My Style” [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 dr, switch em with bigger stash, movin my work, jus for some boots na 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. [chorus] [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 …