My Type (feat. Fly High Drew)
Ha, ha little bitch
That's my type, that's my type, that's my type
(Don't fuck around, don't fuck around) Ooh
(Bitch don't fuck around)
Ha, yeah, god damn
Evil bitches really wanna fuck with me
They getting on all fours, they acting like a dog
Roof, roof, roof, err
Bitch I'm real aggressive
Guess that's why they calling me dog
Little bitch you don't wanna mess with me
If you come and fuck with me
Then you'll be barking up the wrong tree
Why do evil bitches have to look so god damn bad?
Look at her walk by (Ooh)
Oh my god, holy shit, I guess that is my type (Oh my god)
I swear to god it's just a bad habit
But damn, it's so good I just gotta have it
I know she's darkness
Once I turn my back she will get to the stabbing
Ha sorry, I got to many demon bitches riding my dick
They ride it so much, it feels like
I'm attached to them human centipede (Wait what?)
They are attached to me literally attached to me
They are trying to raid my head
They are wanting my mind
They are wanting my fucking thoughts
Sorry, don't fuck around with thots (Oh no)
I don't fuck around with no hoes (Oh no)
If you try to fuck with me then I'll put you right under my toes
Really deep where my demons are
Put you there real under
Treating you like a pig in a blanket
Don't want your weeny unless breads involved
There's so many bitches digging for gold
They are trying to steal your bread
Bitch how bout you shut the fuck up
And get over here give me some head
Sloppy top, I am fucking the bitch on top
There's a reason why hell is under because
I'm up here bitch I am on top
Ha, yeah, god damn
Evil bitches really wanna fuck with me
They getting on all fours, they acting like a dog
Roof, roof, roof, err
Bitch I'm real aggressive
Guess that's why they calling me dog
Little bitch you don't wanna mess with me
If you come and fuck with me
Then you'll be barking up the wrong tree
Why do evil bitches have to look so god damn bad?
Look at her walk by (Ooh)
Oh my god, holy shit, I guess that is my type (Oh my god)
I swear to god it's just a bad habit
But damn, it's so good I just gotta have it
I know she's darkness
Once I turn my back she will get to the stabbing
Pussy bomb like TNT
Pussy prolly would attend me, uh
Legs on me like a centipede
White diamonds and a center piece, uh
White girl in the MG
I could let 'em get ahead of me, uh
Hey hey, can't let 'em get ahead of me, uh
Late night, get ahead of me, uh
Wipe it off then I let if off
Too turnt, I'ma let it off
Like her better when she bent over
Make a movie in like four days
Kick her out like foreclosure
Ha, "ooh wee" like we in Paris
Too armed she too scary
White dress like we getting married
Red eyes she too hazy
Cute face with no manners
Do me dirty like she Dianna
Hey, always hanging on the chandelier
Talking back like my ad libs
And you wear it on you like you smashin'
Lil stank face just to match it
Burn the house down off the matches
Lil momma crazy can I have it?
Ha, yeah, god damn
Evil bitches really wanna fuck with me
They getting on all fours, they acting like a dog
Roof, roof, roof, err
Bitch I'm real aggressive
Guess that's why they calling me dog
Little bitch you don't wanna mess with me
If you come and fuck with me
Then you'll be barking up the wrong tree
Why do evil bitches have to look so god damn bad?
Look at her walk by (Ooh)
Oh my god, holy shit, I guess that is my type (Oh my god)
I swear to god it's just a bad habit
But damn, it's so good I just gotta have it
I know she's darkness
Once I turn my back she will get to the stabbing
That's my type, that's my type, that's my type
(Don't fuck around, don't fuck around) Ooh
(Bitch don't fuck around)
Ha, yeah, god damn
Evil bitches really wanna fuck with me
They getting on all fours, they acting like a dog
Roof, roof, roof, err
Bitch I'm real aggressive
Guess that's why they calling me dog
Little bitch you don't wanna mess with me
If you come and fuck with me
Then you'll be barking up the wrong tree
Why do evil bitches have to look so god damn bad?
Look at her walk by (Ooh)
Oh my god, holy shit, I guess that is my type (Oh my god)
I swear to god it's just a bad habit
But damn, it's so good I just gotta have it
I know she's darkness
Once I turn my back she will get to the stabbing
Ha sorry, I got to many demon bitches riding my dick
They ride it so much, it feels like
I'm attached to them human centipede (Wait what?)
They are attached to me literally attached to me
They are trying to raid my head
They are wanting my mind
They are wanting my fucking thoughts
Sorry, don't fuck around with thots (Oh no)
I don't fuck around with no hoes (Oh no)
If you try to fuck with me then I'll put you right under my toes
Really deep where my demons are
Put you there real under
Treating you like a pig in a blanket
Don't want your weeny unless breads involved
There's so many bitches digging for gold
They are trying to steal your bread
Bitch how bout you shut the fuck up
And get over here give me some head
Sloppy top, I am fucking the bitch on top
There's a reason why hell is under because
I'm up here bitch I am on top
Ha, yeah, god damn
Evil bitches really wanna fuck with me
They getting on all fours, they acting like a dog
Roof, roof, roof, err
Bitch I'm real aggressive
Guess that's why they calling me dog
Little bitch you don't wanna mess with me
If you come and fuck with me
Then you'll be barking up the wrong tree
Why do evil bitches have to look so god damn bad?
Look at her walk by (Ooh)
Oh my god, holy shit, I guess that is my type (Oh my god)
I swear to god it's just a bad habit
But damn, it's so good I just gotta have it
I know she's darkness
Once I turn my back she will get to the stabbing
Pussy bomb like TNT
Pussy prolly would attend me, uh
Legs on me like a centipede
White diamonds and a center piece, uh
White girl in the MG
I could let 'em get ahead of me, uh
Hey hey, can't let 'em get ahead of me, uh
Late night, get ahead of me, uh
Wipe it off then I let if off
Too turnt, I'ma let it off
Like her better when she bent over
Make a movie in like four days
Kick her out like foreclosure
Ha, "ooh wee" like we in Paris
Too armed she too scary
White dress like we getting married
Red eyes she too hazy
Cute face with no manners
Do me dirty like she Dianna
Hey, always hanging on the chandelier
Talking back like my ad libs
And you wear it on you like you smashin'
Lil stank face just to match it
Burn the house down off the matches
Lil momma crazy can I have it?
Ha, yeah, god damn
Evil bitches really wanna fuck with me
They getting on all fours, they acting like a dog
Roof, roof, roof, err
Bitch I'm real aggressive
Guess that's why they calling me dog
Little bitch you don't wanna mess with me
If you come and fuck with me
Then you'll be barking up the wrong tree
Why do evil bitches have to look so god damn bad?
Look at her walk by (Ooh)
Oh my god, holy shit, I guess that is my type (Oh my god)
I swear to god it's just a bad habit
But damn, it's so good I just gotta have it
I know she's darkness
Once I turn my back she will get to the stabbing
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Writer(s): Reynaldo Thomas Bicomong
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