Stylish Songtext

Like I wanna keep you up, lil' baby, don't hold no mileage
The mansion, a castle, a palace
Hop in that Beam and see how fast it gets
Sit on my side, baby
Like you can't lie, baby
You just tend to lie, crazy
The money came in, I'm flushing it out, is you getting money? I don't know
Hop in that Beam, I'm out, I 'bout to put that bitch in sport mode
Hold on, slow your roll, I know some shit they don't know
Move along I'm on the road, my car pushin' through the go zone

Monеy crazy, ran it up, I got money now
My shooter gun 'em down
That's a hundrеd thousand
Say you gon' keep me up, but you left, ain't that childish?
More like lousy, get the guap, then get stylish