I am The Type Lyrics – Key Glock

Singer Key Glock
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I’m The Type Lyrics

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Yeah, I’m the type of nigga that pay cash for all my whips (Glizock)
You the type of nigga that’s gon’ trick off onna bitch, uh
I’m the type of nigga that’s gon’ scratch you off the list, yeah (Uh, bah)
You da type of nigga that’s gon’ throw a rock and snitch, uh
I’m the type of nigga spent six figures on my wrist (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
You the type of nigga that be stressin’ ‘bout the rent (Yeah)
I’m the type of nigga, I’m rich but still hit a lick (On God)
You the type of nigga get mad your bitch bought my shit (Hah)

Ha, ha, yeah (Ha), I’m the top dog (Top dog, uh)
Glizock pulled up in that new thing with the top off (Skrrt)
Then he pulled off with your boo, finna knock her socks off (Yeah)
Get his rocks off (Yeah), hit it with my rocks on, uh (Yeah)
Got my money long, yeah, my money grown (Yeah)
Yeah, I was gettin’ it on before I dropped the songs (Uh)
Yeah, bitch, I’m well-known, you know I keep one on me (Yeah, bah)
Yeah, you know I keep one on me, you can ask your homies (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah)
This bitch just told me that I’m the dripper of the year, uh (Drizzy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah)
Glizock is that nigga, he ain’t nothin’ like you queers, uh (Yeah)
Skeleton up on my wrist, I’m goin’ for the kill (Yeah)
Young and money hungry, where the fuck a nigga meal? (Uh)
I just bought two chains and both them bitches cost a crib, yeah
I just bought two chains and I just bought a crib (Yeah)

Yeah, I’m the type of nigga that pay cash for all my whips, yeah
You the type of nigga that’s gon’ trick off on the bitch, yeah
I’m the type of nigga, get that shit and make a flip, yeah
You da type of nigga, don’t do shit but move your lips, uh

Yeah, I’m the type of nigga that pay cash for all my whips, yeah
You the type of nigga that’s gon’ trick off on the bitch, yeah
I’m the type of nigga, get that shit and make a flip, yeah
You da type of nigga, don’t do shit but move your lips, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

Key Glock