Type Of Nigga

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This bitch bussin', on god (hold on)
I'm the type of nigga, rock some 15s, don't f*ck with 12s
I'm the type of nigga, rob a priest and then I go to hell
I'm the type of nigga, do the crime cause I can pay the bail
You the type of nigga, see a crime and then you quick to tell
I'm the type of nigga, kick a door down when I hit a lick
You the type of nigga, was in a shootout, you ain't bust your blick
I'm the type of nigga, have your bitch out here suckin' dick
You the type of nigga, argue with your bitch bout payin' rent
She the type of bitch, I only f*ck unless I down a fifth
Need a type of crib, like Tony Montana with the fountain shit
My bank account big, ain't rockin' with that nickel diming shit
Keep flappin' them lips, you gon' be swimmin' where them flounders live
This the type of wrist, diamonds dancin', bust down and shit
You the type of nigga, who be tellin' can't come around this bitch
She the type of bitch, pussy wet, she tryin' to drown the dick
Nigga think he ballin', whole time he outta bounds in this bitch
Get back, one, two, three, four, watch your step if not you gettin' cracked
Throw a eight ball in the air and smack it with a bat
Don't be walkin' with no Apple products, bitch, I keep a mac
I be fucked up when I walk in Prada, bitch, give me the rack
I wanna rock right now, I put the stick in my Glock right now
I'll put a deuce in my pop right now, big blunt for that za right now
And ever since I could remember, I been poppin' my collar
I don't care about your sign, when you suck it, do you swallow
I don't care about no crying, when we f*ck, I'm gone tomorrow
Long hair and she fine, thick as f*ck, that bitch a model
When we goin' out of town, bitch, you better bless the bottle
When I hop up in the whip, I'm never liftin' off the throttle
When I pull up with this drum, just know this bitch full of hollows
Ride a scat pack in the trenches, bitch, I'm dodgin' all these potholes
M.O.B., I'ma always put my money before these thot hoes
Bout my pesos, I'll fill em with some shells like some tacos
Took his bitch just used the cheese, man, I guess that bitch was nachos
They tried to write me off, I came back harder like a plot hole
These niggas envy me, they see success and then they follow
I ran it up the hard way, ain't need to hit the lotto
I ran it up the Hardaway, these niggas out here penny pinching
They shootin' shots like Shaq up at the line, these niggas keep on missin'
I'm the type of nigga, don't internet beef, you can't get no mentions
You the type of nigga gon' be six feet if you keep on dissing

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