19.07.2015
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[Verse 1]
I dont got no type
These bad bitches i like
If she ain't in to straight flexing
She can fucc wit me all night
We dont fuss we dont fight
She ain't the type to get hype
My ex girl dont fucc wit me
Cuz i dont fucc wit her cuz she trife
These hoes for everybody
Man thats juss the hoe type
Spend the cash, tryna hit the ass
Then later on she dont bite
I dont live that life
That ain't worth my might
Ask my mommma right now
She gone tell you i ain't right
Cuz, Fucc her once take her home
To her motherfuccin other man
He the type he dont understand
All these bitches get live
All these bitches act bi
All these bitches wanna try
Real niggas wit size
Words from the wise
Hoes for the guys while
Im Closing my eyes
Blowing smoke in the sky
Gettin head from a dime
Got my head full a slime
Mind on the grind, turn up
I be feeling like the man
When i walk thru
Gotta make a couple grand juss ta walk thru
Yeah i keep that flame
Prolly fucced yo dame
Neighbors know my name when i want to
You can peep my game if u need to
You can rock this chain but u ain't cool
We will never be the same
You will never have the fame
Better say my name like you ought too
[Hook]
I dont got no type
Bad bitches on me
Baby thats juss what i like
You can spend the night
No Type Rae Sremmurd
But u gon suck my dick
Cuz baby thats juss what i like
We dont even fight
That shit ain't right
Turn up on a thotty
We can do it every night
Cuz i dont gotta type
Im livin life
Let a hatta tell it
They gon tell u i ain't right
No Type Remix
[Verse 2]
We ain't getting no younger
We might as well juss do it
They ain't gotta know
Bout all the freaky shit we doing
We can juss finesse em
Leave em texting while we sexing
Fucc them local niggas
We ain't stressing who we nexting
Now She telling her friends she can't go
Whatever this they can't know
She fuccin wit me on the low
And all of this time she dont know
That ain't gotta type
Thats what i like
Fuccin all these bitches
Thats my hobby thats my right
Call it what you like
Im livin life
Money is the motive
Like a bitch is to a dike
I grind everyday I get no sleep
Inhumane no heartbeat
Gotta crew they ride everyday
Gotta smoke get high everyday
Gotta Make money in every type of way
Keep a watch out on the game
I don't play
Imma referree
Dictate all day
Call plays like a whole lot pimps do
He gon pull a Bitch move
Bodyguard be next move
Tell ya girlfriend
She gon pull a ex move
Slide by your house wit the next groove
Know the next groove
Gon do what she got to
When she got too
Get this dick tattoo
Im that dude Muthafuccaaaa Lets get it
Dont ask twice
If i say im wit it
Car fulla groupies
Russ gon hit it
Get it
[Hook]
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