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Rich Homie Quan

Type Of Way (MEGA Remix)

 

Type Of Way (MEGA Remix)


[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Cut the tens, fold the twenty's
Stack the fifty's, stack the hundreds
Real talk, oh God getting paper
The bullshit gon' stop when my new album drop
Oh God silence all of you haters
My life's a video, I change clothes 'bout three times a day
Jackie Robinson I might just bought my life away
You know I'm feeling like a star it's a Givenchy day
She got the Halle Berry face and that Ashanti waist
They like, Jeezle why they hatin'? they feel some type of way
When you the shit, gon' be some fly's I just might need the spray
They wanna kill me in my sleep just like I'm Mike okay
They didn't learn that night you best believe they learned today
It's funny, hard, I don't pay em no
Make my carrot cake to get far for that
Fuck you and your feelings ain't nobody got time for that

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
Some type of way, make you feel some type of way
Heard she wana fuck me, know you feel some type of way
Mr. CEO is what my title say
Me and my homies did your ho, he feel some type of way

[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Okay, some type of way it'll make the bill poor mama
I know you feel some type of way 'bout my come up
I told her in the nicest way, I ain't want her number
My nigga Drake said some type of way the hit of the summer
Pistol still busting, I don't care bout nuthing
Won't remember none of this shit when I wake up
That nigga on my ass, I'da had a couple zips
My eye lids bout to close I'm tryna stay up
(I'm still repping my clique)
Rich Homie forever boy I gotta stay
Name another super hero with a flyer cape
You sold your soul for some money that's the price you pay
Three shows a night, that's a 60K type of day
S-M-H, l-o-l, smiley face
First class R. Kelly 'bout to fly away
And I still got that Hardaway in my private place
I know you feel some type of way
About my

[Bridge:]
My niggas been hustling trying to make him something
Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper
Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate
Sade, I'm a smooth operator

[Hook:]
(I drop the top of my whip baby!)
That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way
That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way
This bitch I'm with got me feeln' some type a way
Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way?

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Okay, I popped a nigga chick, and he feel some type of way
Start talking dirty about me, popped up dead right away
Sixteen to his body, question eerbody K
I don't fuck with no new niggas, if they ain't from around the way
So my niggas, my niggas don't ride like that
To my young nigga Snupe got popped like that
Dropped like that, got guap like that
Nigga throw a shot here, get shot right back like (Pow!)
Rari let the top go back, you ain't even know I like Rocko back
Gettin to the money til it's off in [?] phone call worry where time goes at (Oh lord)
Tell it came over here, off that Range Moussain over here
All these niggas have things over there
It's a drought my nigga, make it rain over there (walah, walah)
Respect the connect to Wi-Fi
With Birdy we playing bye bye
You fuck around get cut nigga high five

[Hook:]
(My Nigga) [x5]
My niggas been stunting since way back when
CNN I got news for you haters.
I'm a nasty ass nigga, ask your bitch I ain't lying
69, that's a favor for a favor.

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
Them hoes biting they lip
Cause when I say shit like that she feel some type of way
I hit it from the front, from the side, from the back
I hit it all type of ways
She throw it at me like I'm just one strike away
Sometimes life is hard to swallow, but she like to taste.
Naenaenaenaenae my lawyer fight the case
I got them flowers in me, I feel like a vase
Monsters in my closet no more closet space
Niggas want to be this fly
Too many flights to take

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Enough with the small talk, my girl pussy is a waterpark
Every little thing I do turn her on, that's autostart
I kiss every single body part, her body is a work of art
I'm way too high, her skirt too short
I think I love her, it was just a thought
I pop up in that coupe about to go back to the future
She said Tune' not in my mouth damn you should've said it sooner
I be shittin on these niggas, like I'm sippin Metamucil
And we smoking on that gas, pass it like excuse you.
And it's 66 2's Pyru all day my nigga
Before these niggas play with us, they'll play dead my nigga
And if you looking for my I'll be on these bitches mind
These niggas chicken and I've never seen a chicken fly

[Bridge:]
My Niggas been hustling trying to make him something
Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper
Soufflé, I'm straight, I scrape my plate
Sade, I'm a smooth operator

[Hook:]
(I Drop The Top Of My Whip Baby!)
That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way
That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way
This bitch I'm with got me feeling some type a way
Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way?
Some type of way, make you feel some type of way
Heard she wana fuck me, know you feel some type of way
Mr. CEO is what my title say
Me and my homies did your Ho, he feel some type of way

[Verse 5: Ludacris]
I give yo girl a dose of this and now the bitch won't leave me alone
Got pictures of her busting it
Wide open all on my mobile phone
She come straight to my house and don't say shit
She just get in bed
I 15 second Instragram'd the video of that bitch giving me head
Steady overdosin, we tokin on the best sativa plants
We done smoke that loud
Our shit screamin like Justin Bieber fans
Tried to tell 'em I was born to get high
You would think my daddy Snoop
Ya'll couldn't get high if CP3 threw you the alley-oop
I crossover you fake hoes
Fat as hell, I'm in cake mode
Too overweight, lift up my shirt and look at all of these bankrolls
Tell the waitress just to keep them bottles coming
Tell the DJ to play this
Red pill, blue pill, bitch I'm all in the Matrix
I drink a 5th of that straight up
Cars and houses all paid up
My women bodies aren't real
Yo women bodies are made up
In a way you'll catch me drinking on the Lear
Drop the bottle and twist the cap and all you haters that ain't here
Feel some type of way, nigga

[Bridge:]
Been hustling trying to make him something
Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper
Soufflé, I'm straight, I scrape my plate
Sade, I'm a smooth operator

[Hook:]
(I Drop The Top Of My Whip Baby!)
That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way
That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way
This bitch I'm with got me feeling some type a way
Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way?
Some type of way, make you feel some type of way
Heard she wana fuck me, know you feel some type of way
Mr. CEO is what my title say
Me and my homies did your Ho, he feel some type of way

[Verse 6: T.I.]
In a multi-million dollar crib get dressed I plan on having a nicer day,
When these punk ass rappers keep my name in they mouth, like they some type of gay
Ay, you know me dog, so watch what you say. (You better watch your mouth!)
We ain't playing no games with your lame ass nigga, fuckboy you can die today (I swear you can!)
I keep a chopper in my backseat, actually it's my Glock partner, (My Glock, partner!)
Play crazy if you want to, fuck around and get shot partner. (Get shot partner!)
I don't like these niggas, and really fuck these niggas.
Talk crazy in ya raps if you want, when you see me you won't touch these niggas! (Won't touch these niggas!)
Ball all around in my flip flop, you think TIP soft?
Well then why don't you try me.
If you do then it going be dramatic
We going to need some music, the queuein the violin
Talking slow single?
Flower bringer?
Empty a clip in you earing, and you chest thing, and you out the door
This flooded rollie make you feel some type of way (I know it do!)
Your ho be on me, know you feel some type of way (I take your ho!)
The car I'm driving make you feel some type of way (They can't afford this nigga!)
The cash I get it make you feel some type of way (Bankrolls-R-Us!)

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