No Type

Hoe you better watch your step
Keep saying that a nigga no good and you can do bad yourself
You put that little p on a shelf ain't save it for no one else
With all that ass you got behind you you might need some help
I ain't really got no type bad hoes all I like
No Facebook no FaceTime no Ig and no Skype
We keeping that shit discrete that's my type of time
With all that ass you got to carry bitch you must be tired
You trying hard no to sweat me
I came in this bitch for the Becky Ima tear that shit up if you let me
The way that you walking is sexy and that shit looks heavy
Please don't try me like no rookie when you know I'm ready
Bitch I'm the one how did I know cause I'm on the tip of your tongue
I tried to tell you it was coke now look at your shit going numb
Never seen Don Juan in some five hundreds but he came right out the slumbs
Ima just look for the detonator I already know that it's bomb
We was up all night it was me and Tata double back fuck you slow to Anita Baker
If I do eat it out Ima need a favor if it taste how it looks Ima have to save you
We mixing it up like turn tables we got plenty of flicks we don't need cable
If it wasn't for me trying to get this paper I'd fuck on you now and fuck on you later
Aye aye
Aye fuck on you now and fuck on you later
Aye aye
If it wasn't for me trying to get this paper I'd fuck on you now and fuck on you later aye
Hoe you better watch your step
Keep saying that a nigga no good and you can do bad yourself
You put that little p on a shelf ain't save it for no one else
With all that ass you got behind you you might need some help
I ain't really got no type bad hoes all I like
No Facebook no FaceTime no Ig and no Skype
We keeping this shit discrete that's my type of time
With all that ass you got to carry bitch you must be tired