NLE Choppa
Type Shit*
(Lyrics From Snippet)

[Gino2x]
She ain't ever do it, uh (Do it)
Caked up
I'm some like a boat bae I got motion (Aye)
She wanna see some cash (Cash)
Bend her ass I'm blow it on it (Blow it)
I just gave My ho a 10 (10)
I ain't no jabronny homie
Creep up in yo' house like Santa Claus on a friday (Friday)
Eat dick off the rip, She pull up like a driveway (Driveway)
I feel like I'm Paul Wall, lean got me sideways

[NLE Choppa]
(?) pieces
Ace it, fucked her till she moan n***a, that's 1 gangsta ass 1 bitch
Ridin' round in the royce oh, ridin' round yo' booty goal
Bustin' off the rip tucked 9 in the clip
My diamonds blood, money crip
Threw back a pink pill slid in her pussy like a pink slip
Said she "want kids with mе" so I put a thingy on her lip
Call me her lil protеin shake, the way the bitch can take a sip
This that type shit (This that type shit)
I don't like shit (I don't like-)
This that type shit ([?])
Leave a n***a lifeless (Let's do it)
This that type shit (Type type)
Typewriters couldn't write this
This that type shit (This that evil type of type)
[Gino2x]
Aye, throwing cash, shakin' ass, yeah that's type shit (Blick)
Blicky in her birkin bag, that's My type bitch (Yeah)
She want a ring (What?)
But I'm not the type to wife shit (Good)
She put that gun in her name, oh yeah that's My wife bitch
She shakin' it off, she callin' me "Milk her"
Don't give a fuck about yo' n***as, them racks overseas
I can't even feel ya