My type Lyrics

You know dese hoes can't fuck with u

I like you your attitude you pretty brown

You keep your hair done plus I love the ass on you

Yeah you the type to ride or die

Or squeeze my Glee when they come through

You got your own money but baby girl I'll blow a bag on u

Just don't be a groupie I'll be the type to brag on you

I'll take you out expensive shit

Fuck what them other niggas do

She like my voice she call my phone

She know a nigga coming through if

She see 12 just put my gun inside her purse

Then I salute she know that I been living crazy

All the things I put her through

But this the life I live just need you on my side

Inside this booth and I been laid back in my thoughts

Just thinking how I'm missing you

Don't need these hoes inside my life

So baby girl just be my boo

Don't gotta ask cause I know if I'm hopping out

That she gon' shoot she get Celine and Jimmy choo

I'll put her thick ass in a vette

She know lil' Zay be coming through

You know these hoes can't fuck with you

I like you your attitude you pretty brown

You keep your hair done plus I love the ass on you

Yeah you the type to ride or die

Or squeeze my glee when they come through

You got your own money

But baby girl I'll blow a bag on you

I love the shit that you be doing

No I can't put a tag on you

Reload the clip reverse the ride

That's how they know we coming through

They play with Phil no I won't lie

I'm hopping out in bulletproof

This be the lifestyle of a young nigga

Who shoot it through the roof

I hope that I don't sin again

She know I'm YPN4E

They play with B I'll spin again

I dare them boys come play with Zay

I bet dem boys won't speak again

Yeah this the life a nigga chose just

Me the guy's my evil twin

Yeah never fucked by no nigga

As long as these bitches love me

This the life a nigga told you