Been The Type (Explicit)-J.IMPRROV

Been The Type (Explicit)

歌手:J.IMPRROV

时间:2022-12-31

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They gone hate you

When you lay that law

So lay it raw

Uncut, no condom

***** grab ya balls

Ring through halls

That Ian a *****

Better check on yo jaw

I'll make it tall

The humble my ship done sank

I see no cause Stand 10 no fall

I won't be stalled

Ian jockin y'all

The numbers gone

Add up like taco fall

I'm Fosho gone ball

I'm the type to run a light

When i know that it's red

Over my head

Like a light that make

You scared to fight

Im active you dead

Veggie yo head

You the type to make

Yo ***** go fight

Yo hiding behind

What she said

She a **** you to bed

Pussy niggas hella fed

Pillow talkin bout yo mans

I'm the type talk less

Say show bout me

Yain seen no hoe out me

Prolly get some dough out me

Trickin ain't if you got

It cash me I flow slightly

Yuh

I'm the type pull up

To the show bouncing

Subs keep the flow bouncy

Wet be ya hoe bout me

My style profound

I talk the hoes like me

Yuh

I'm the type that write

When my soul lining

Shower where ghost fighting

Where I write most liners

About the Iiers flyers

And hot hoe sightings

Yuh

I'm whole ass type

But baby you know bout It

Impressing ain't for nobody

Need a few more close minded

So cubans shine an choke my bitc

Yuh yuh

I be the typa nigga

Hold my niggas down

Through the glass

On my ass hold me down

Shuttle pass

For the cash givin last out

Never ask for it back

I'm big homie now

Play my character

Daring ya I'll shut it

Down

Round the town

I be down to get money now

Sell my credit I bet

Its gone cash me out

Imma get it till

Getting it less a bout

Ion do the trickin

'less profit for me

Deployment money yea

It's comin tax free

Slide on seas Ian shootin no beef

Just here for the cheese

Ricotta me please

I'm the new hustle

Use me imma put in work

Never trust a flirt

Make em work for the birk

When they lonely

Attention the coin for her

Got more kids an more papas

I don't want her

In yo mind

When I stay on my time

Drop a dime if

She get outta line

Buy more slime

When you make me fee fine

Shake my mind

Then you wasting my time

I tried with the hoes

Before hoes became hoes

I slide them to bros

They just **** an dispose

Aint ****in wit Reggie

Im zaza Yknow

Nana we gone lock

Up like lala melo

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