That's My Type

Brr, ayy, I'ma call you back
Ayy, ayy, big guap, big guap
Che on the beat (no, no)
Woo, woo, woo, bang, bang

Niggas like, "How you put that shit on?" I got that shit (ayy, ah)
Niggas like, "How you stole my ho?" Bitch, I got that bitch
Got the belly of a beast, if I see some guap, I bite that bitch
Niggas like, "Why you spend that guap on her?" I like that bitch (woo, woo)
Niggas like, "Why you talk about Dracs' all the time?" I like that stick (doo, doo, doo, woo)
It's a fast car, yeah, on Melrose, bitch, I drive that whip (skrrt)
Thotty in my phone, "Why you don't text me back?" you a dry ass bitch (ah, ah, ah, aah)
I'ma go out, do a couple shows overseas, flash the lights, that's it (damn)

She gon' drop that, woah, want her to drop, that's my type of bitch (yeah, that's my type)
Niggas not gon' fold on me, oh yeah, yeah, that's my clique (yeah, that's my type)
Bitch wanna come sit on my lap, oh yeah, that ain't my dick (yeah, that's my type)
She gon' sit on my lap, said, "What? I'm hard, bitch, that's my blick" (yeah, that's my type)

She like, "How you get so damn cool?" Yeah, that's my lifestyle, bitch
All these niggas put me on the radio, they like, "That's that shit" (shit, shit, shit)
Only talk about school, like, she know I dropped out that shit
Bitch tryna make me look like a fool so you know I dropped that bitch

She wants to rock, well, baby girl, why you a slut? That's it
Got a couple Chrome Hearts that's on me, slight ass shit
Niggas swear they know me, but I don't even know they bitch
I got two fours just like Kobe so I—, uh (bang)

I got two fours just like Kobe so I wipe his nose so quick
I get topped off, then I winded, so lonely
So much swag up on me, yeah, gon' roll up all that, boof, shit
Wanna give a young nigga dome? He shoot like we playin' at home (bang)

Smokin' this shit straight out of a bong
Bet his ass can't make it back home, yeah
My nigga get higher than a drone, bitch, what's this? that's Comme Garçons
Buh, I'll never give a nigga hope, on bullshit like I'm Derrick Rose (doo, doo)
Put me in the fuckin' game, coach, yeah
And why are you like, "Is that bitch kosher?"
Why would you put our heart cold?

Niggas like, "How you put that shit on?" I got that shit (ayy, ah)
Niggas like, "How you stole my ho?" Bitch, I got that bitch
Got the belly of a beast, if I see some guap, I bite that bitch
Niggas like, "Why you spend that guap on her?" I like that bitch (woo, woo)
Niggas like, "Why you talk about Dracs' all the time?" I like that stick (doo, doo, doo, woo)
It's a fast car, yeah, on Melrose, bitch, I drive that whip (skrrt)
Thotty in my phone, "Why you don't text me back?" you a dry ass bitch (ah, ah, ah, aah)
I'ma go out, do a couple shows overseas, flash the lights, that's it (damn, damn)