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My Type (Remix 2)

 

My Type (Remix 2)


Hennessy on my lips, take a little sip
Privacy on the door, I'ma make that shit grip (Montana)
You know what it is when you hear that (Hah)
We got London on da Track
She whispered in my ear like (My type)
Hundred thousand in the ear like (My type)

Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
Bad bitch, I'ma ride the dick all night
Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
That's my type, nigga, that's my type

New wrist, new whip, ride around dipped (Montana)
I can see why all these basic hoes pissed

Ten, twenty, fifty, hundred (Hundred)
Out of NY, Calabasas 'til it's sunny (Sunny, hah)
Hot boys on that ass for the nana (Two thousand)
And I'ma tap that like my timeline (Yup)
Her ting got a ting and I'm with it (I'm with it)
I know they want the chips like Lennon (Ching ching, Swish)
Smoke trees, palm trees by the villa (By the villa)
To the ceiling, hit 'em by the threes like Miller (Hah)
Big drip, got a crib with the fountain (Fountain)
Fontainebleau, wrist rocky, had to climb mountains (Rock it)
She only fuck with real ones (My type)
Keep it a hundred, get you hundred mil' in ones (My type)

Hennessy on my lips, take a little sip
Privacy on the door, I'ma make that shit grip

Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
Bad bitch, I'ma ride the dick all night
Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
That's my type, that's my type

New wrist, new whip, ride around dipped
I can see why all these basic hoes pissed

Bust down wrist, not a bust down bitch (Ah)
Said I want your man, no the fuck I don't, sis (Uh, uh)
If he a rich nigga, why he still hitting licks? (Licks)
Nigga spending bread but he still can't hit
Bitch, please (Bitch), Lamborghini keys
Pussy dripping ice, he get flown out to me
Bitch, please, I want a man with the B's (Yeah)
Pussy from the Bay, going dumb on the D (Hahaha)

Hennessy on my lips, take a little sip
Privacy on the door, I'ma make that shit grip

Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
Bad bitch, I'ma ride the dick all night
Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
That's my type, that's my type

New wrist, new whip, ride around dipped
I can see why all these basic hoes pissed

Mi need a man with a big ting
Nigga know it's biz when the phone rings
Oh, what a deal, want big wallet
He knows it's money over anything, ah
Bitch got a Louis full of mula
Baby, I can call you an Uber
Give you something that you ain't used to
Eyes on me like Medusa
Five figure deals on my jeweler, ay-yai-yai
Don't block my line, line, line
If you talk money, I go like, like, like
Yeah, that's my type, type, type

Ah, rich nigga, eight-figure, that's her type
I'm worth seven but my ... good as my advice
New car black, new bitch light
This is carte blanche, I like what I like
Talking too heavy 'cause I ain't walking too light
Record doing some numbers, my number look like my price
A good woman to wife, a bad bitch's advice
This mad woman is both, but now it's really my type
And I got hoes, a lot, a lot of hoes
My bride got hoes, but actually a lot more
Fashion Week, catch a body, after, we see Rihanna
Niggas ain't confident 'til they arm-to-arm with a model
Fashion Week, catch a body, laugh it up in this party
Laughing at all you thotties that call up your paparazzi like first, yeah
And I don't want nobody bothering me
I gotta make a movie, not a scene, yeah
It's crazy I'm always with your bae
I feel like Raphael Saadiq

Hennessy on my lips, take a little sip (Uh, we on chill, stop, stop)
Privacy on the door, I'ma make that shit grip (Go)

Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
Bad bitch, I'ma ride the dick all night
Rich nigga, eight-figure, that's my type
That's my type, nigga, that's my type
Eight-inch big, ooh, that's good pipe
That's my type, that's my type

New wrist, new whip, ride around dipped
I can see why all these basic hoes pissed

done

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