Video No Stylist de Al B Smoov 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Al B Smoov - No Stylist Lyrics

[Intro]
One rack, two rack, three rack, five rack, ten rack
Flare

[Chorus]
Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist (Hey!)
Shoot like Kyrie, my diamonds icy (They icy)
My main bitch, she pricey (Woah)
Side bitch, feisty (Feisty)
Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist
Rock and roll it
LaFlare, I'm fully loaded
She motorbikin', but mama came and rode me
I been a soldier
Camouflage, magnolia
Them big rack is on me
God damn, can't even fold them

[Verse 1]
I'm feelin' saucy, dressin' on me, thousand dollars (Yeah)
I'm feelin' bossy, my bitch could lease two thousand (My bitch bad)
The fits on, it cost me at least a couple thousand (A big racks)
My niggas that came up, they used to run in houses
That real talk, no cap, a young nigga got it (Nope)
I real talk, no cap, I keep the fire beside me (That thirty on me)
And fuck what they say, they better call Simon
Diamond teeth be shinin', my hair on Frankie Lymon
[Chorus]
Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist (Hey!)
Shoot like Kyrie, my diamonds icy (They icy)
My main bitch, she pricey (Woah)
Side bitch, feisty (Feisty)
Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist
Rock and roll it
LaFlare, I'm fully loaded
She motorbikin', but mama came and rode me
I been a soldier
Camouflage, magnolia
Them big rack is on me
God damn, can't even fold them

[Verse 2]
Do the Gosha with the Gucci, watch me mix and match, yeah
Money phone to my ears, sorry, Hov, I'm ratchet
Balenciaga trousers with the slippers, keep it classy
The drip is so priced that she can't afford to match me
I real talk, y'all cap, y'all niggas ain't exclusive (Y'all care)
I real talk, y'all cap, I wear that work you moving (Ya lame, nigga)
And watch me make a move
Rockin' gems and all the rubies (Ice!)
Skateboard like I'm Skooly
Watch the streets salute me
[Chorus]
Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist (Hey!)
Shoot like Kyrie, my diamonds icy (They icy)
My main bitch, she pricey (Woah)
Side bitch, feisty (Feisty)
Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist
Rock and roll it
LaFlare, I'm fully loaded
She motorbikin', but mama came and rode me
I been a soldier
Camouflage, magnolia
Them big rack is on me
God damn, can't even fold them