Serve Em Up
Why you so fuckin jealous so envious
I dont understand them they dont understand us okay fasho
I got the money and i blow it
A band, a band. a band a show
Okay, I don't really care what a hater gonna say
And I don't really care about a bitch no way
I'm the type to serve them niggas up on a plate
Said I'm the type to serve them niggas up get a taste
Her name was destiny call it fate
I'm the type to make her fly
Away, away, away, away
Escape, escape, escape
Today okay
Okay, I don't really care what a hater gonna say
And I don't really care about a bitch no way
I'm the type to serve them niggas up on a plate
Said I'm the type to serve thеm niggas up get a taste
Her namе was destiny call it fate
I'm the type to make her fly
Away away, away, away
Don't play, Don't play, Don't play
With me today
Yeah get it right
You only live once baby you don't live twice
She wanna be my wife so we fuckin out of spite
Tonight, tonight
What's new with you alright
I'm the type of nigga that feels no love
And I won't call back don't call my bluff
Party all night til the sun comes up
And make more cash than your nigga does
And that's real
Tell me how does that feel?
When the lights out and the cameras flashin
Are you gonna be there or missing in action?
I'm the type of nigga that has the passion
I don't wanna hurt you like Toni Braxton
But if you got a headache im the aspirin
Girl you gotta move one from your baggage
I'm just sayin
Okay, I don't really care what a hater gonna say
And I don't really care about a bitch no way
I'm the type to serve them niggas up on a plate
Said I'm the type to serve them niggas up get a taste
Her name was destiny call it fate
I'm the type to make her fly
Away, away, away, away
Escape, escape, escape
Today okay
I ain't tryna get too emotional
Nah I ain't tryna act to vulnerable
I just popped a Molly you could say I'm on a roll
The money like a gas station that shit come & go
She to indecisive for me man I had to go
Never been the type to care about the status quo
So what's new girl, its a new world
She only fuckin with me. but I got like two girls
Hundred bands, hundred bands
Okay, okay
And she tryna chase me down shorty
Olay, olay
All these niggas wanna be me but they're
So lame, so lame
Had her singing last night like
Do rae, do rae
And me fa so la te do
You never seen a nigga like me before
She chasing me down but she gotta go
And pumpin up, pumpin up
Like my ego, let's go
Okay, I don't really care what a hater gonna say
And I don't really care about a bitch no way
I'm the type to serve them niggas up on a plate
Said I'm the type to serve them niggas up get a taste
Her name was destiny call it fate
I'm the type to make her fly
Away away, away, away
Escape, escape, escape, escape
Today okay
Put the cash all in the safe
None of these niggas is safe, make no mistake
I am not one of the jakes
I'm the type crashing a rafe
Crashing a rafe
Okay these niggas so jealous
I can just smell it you can just tell it
Yeah look at this shit I developed
I could pop off at Coachella
Bitch yeah head in the clouds yeah
Fuck is you talking about
All of these niggas just running their mouth
All of these niggas just want the clout
Okay okay yeah I'm the type don't play
Got the gun uzi
Eternal take get to shooting
I'm ruthless but you knew this
You niggas just type on computers
Like tekashi boy stop actin stupid
Before I come thru skrrtin
Yeah, you a virgin
And I know that your pockets hurting
You question yourself but I'm certain
I dont understand them they dont understand us okay fasho
I got the money and i blow it
A band, a band. a band a show
Okay, I don't really care what a hater gonna say
And I don't really care about a bitch no way
I'm the type to serve them niggas up on a plate
Said I'm the type to serve them niggas up get a taste
Her name was destiny call it fate
I'm the type to make her fly
Away, away, away, away
Escape, escape, escape
Today okay
Okay, I don't really care what a hater gonna say
And I don't really care about a bitch no way
I'm the type to serve them niggas up on a plate
Said I'm the type to serve thеm niggas up get a taste
Her namе was destiny call it fate
I'm the type to make her fly
Away away, away, away
Don't play, Don't play, Don't play
With me today
Yeah get it right
You only live once baby you don't live twice
She wanna be my wife so we fuckin out of spite
Tonight, tonight
What's new with you alright
I'm the type of nigga that feels no love
And I won't call back don't call my bluff
Party all night til the sun comes up
And make more cash than your nigga does
And that's real
Tell me how does that feel?
When the lights out and the cameras flashin
Are you gonna be there or missing in action?
I'm the type of nigga that has the passion
I don't wanna hurt you like Toni Braxton
But if you got a headache im the aspirin
Girl you gotta move one from your baggage
I'm just sayin
Okay, I don't really care what a hater gonna say
And I don't really care about a bitch no way
I'm the type to serve them niggas up on a plate
Said I'm the type to serve them niggas up get a taste
Her name was destiny call it fate
I'm the type to make her fly
Away, away, away, away
Escape, escape, escape
Today okay
I ain't tryna get too emotional
Nah I ain't tryna act to vulnerable
I just popped a Molly you could say I'm on a roll
The money like a gas station that shit come & go
She to indecisive for me man I had to go
Never been the type to care about the status quo
So what's new girl, its a new world
She only fuckin with me. but I got like two girls
Hundred bands, hundred bands
Okay, okay
And she tryna chase me down shorty
Olay, olay
All these niggas wanna be me but they're
So lame, so lame
Had her singing last night like
Do rae, do rae
And me fa so la te do
You never seen a nigga like me before
She chasing me down but she gotta go
And pumpin up, pumpin up
Like my ego, let's go
Okay, I don't really care what a hater gonna say
And I don't really care about a bitch no way
I'm the type to serve them niggas up on a plate
Said I'm the type to serve them niggas up get a taste
Her name was destiny call it fate
I'm the type to make her fly
Away away, away, away
Escape, escape, escape, escape
Today okay
Put the cash all in the safe
None of these niggas is safe, make no mistake
I am not one of the jakes
I'm the type crashing a rafe
Crashing a rafe
Okay these niggas so jealous
I can just smell it you can just tell it
Yeah look at this shit I developed
I could pop off at Coachella
Bitch yeah head in the clouds yeah
Fuck is you talking about
All of these niggas just running their mouth
All of these niggas just want the clout
Okay okay yeah I'm the type don't play
Got the gun uzi
Eternal take get to shooting
I'm ruthless but you knew this
You niggas just type on computers
Like tekashi boy stop actin stupid
Before I come thru skrrtin
Yeah, you a virgin
And I know that your pockets hurting
You question yourself but I'm certain
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Jimmie Jr Hunter
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