TYPE-F Lyrics

Pour up a four, double cup

Can't stay away from the mud

Lately not giving a fuck

Roll up it smell like a skunk

My shawty a fiend for the nut

Pulled up rearranged her guts

Got it on tape no duct

Just finished ima light this blunt

Rolled up in a f type jag

Only 17 but I'm in my bag

Yall hate so much relax

I'm still getting cheese, stay mad

That's why my bitch is way badder than yours

Whip is way faster than yours

What they say doesn't matter no more

We stay winning, we shatter the score

Rolled up in a f type jag

Only 17 but I'm in my bag

Yall hate so much relax

I'm still getting cheese, stay mad

Rolled up in a f type jag

Only 17 but I'm in my bag

Yall hate so much relax

I'm still getting cheese, stay mad

Pour up a four, double cup

Can't stay away from the mud

Lately not giving a fuck

Roll up it smell like a skunk

My shawty a fiend for the nut

Pulled up rearranged her guts

Got it on tape no duct

Just finished ima light this blunt

Woah

Rockin Dior mixed with Vlone

Matt Armani make that shit known

Y'all are the same, y'all are some clones

Bitch stay off my phone

Rolled up in a f type jag

Only 17 but I'm in my bag

Yall hate so much relax

I'm still getting cheese, stay mad

Rolled up in a f type jag

Only 17 but I'm in my bag

Yall hate so much relax

I'm still getting cheese, stay mad

Pour up a four, double cup

Can't stay away from the mud

Lately not giving a fuck

Roll up it smell like a skunk

My shawty a fiend for the nut

Pulled up rearranged her guts

Got it on tape no duct

Just finished ima light this blunt