UnoTheActivist – My Type Lyrics
My Type Lyrics by UnoTheActivist
I know a lot of people have, um, what do you call it?
Standards?
You know what I’m sayin’?
Nevertheless, you know mine
Uno, I killed it
[Pre-Chorus] Baby said she wanna skip the foreplay
Give me head while I’m drivin’, call it road rage (Skrrt)
Neck and wrist bustin’, that’s a whole age (Ice)
Rich freak b*tch and them just my type
Lil’ baby off a XO, goin’ crazy
I just might put an X on your old lady
Said she wanna have s3x, fvck me all day
A pretty hood B!tch, that’s my type
Uno might drive the main niqqa to a flight (Nyoom)
She ain’t have FaceTime so we on Skype (Uno, I killed it)
That’s my type
Suck d*ck with both hands, know she usin’ her mind
Drip make a b*tch open up her body, no Sprite
Going Percocet mode, you can see it in my eyes
Designer drugs, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type (Dig)
That’s my type, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type (Yeah)
That’s my type, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type (Dig)
That’s my type, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type
Bad b*tches only thing that I like (Let’s go)
Codeine and the Sprite (Codeine and the Sprite)
My cup and my neck got ice (Ice)
I know my boys don’t talk nice (Nice)
Listen up, baby, don’t believe the hype (Hype)
The tip hollow if he get a knife (Knife)
No pistol, I give ’em a slice (Slice)
She was a thief in the night (Night)
Know I hit it so it’s poppin’ on sight
No delivery, we at your door like Postmates
Get in like shazam, I’m mixin’ the cake
You smokin’ a gram, I’m smokin’ the eighth
You flex on the ‘gram, I flex in real life
She was like damn, the water, it’s flood
My pockets is big but that last bar a pun (Let’s go)
Give me head while I’m drivin’, call it road rage (Skrrt)
Neck and wrist bustin’, that’s a whole age (Ice)
Rich freak b-tch and them just my type
Lil’ baby off a XO, goin’ crazy
I just might put an X on your old lady
Said she wanna have s3x, f–k me all day
A pretty hood b-tch, that’s my type
[Chorus] A thick model b*tch, that’s my type
Uno might drive the main niqqa to a flight (Nyoom)
She ain’t have FaceTime so we on Skype (Uno, I killed it)
That’s my type
Suck d–k with both hands, know she usin’ her mind
Drip make a b*tch open up her body, no Sprite
Going Percocet mode, you can see it in my eyes
Designer drugs, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type (Dig)
That’s my type, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type (Yeah)
That’s my type, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type (Dig)
That’s my type, that’s my type
That’s my type, that’s my type