What Typa Time Lyrics

Yah
Ooh
Yah, ayy
Yah
Ooh

Runnin' for the fuck of it
I be on some other shit (Yah)
Sayin’ that a nigga roll lowkey
Goin' to the places you can't be
Pull up with this on, no ID (Nah)
That be my brother, my family (Yah)
Tell a little bitch to suck, yeah
We can do it all night long, yeah
Don’t gotta question it (Yeah)
That be my favorite shit
Gotta keep a few habits, I won't recommend
I'm pullin' these thots like she up in the three
Triple the price, see my lights all be tinted
Switch up the price like a nigga be scammin'
Fucker her real nice, so she think that we datin'
Loosen up shawty, we gettin' it in
How you gon' claim that you colder than him?

What typa time you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil’ hoes I’m grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it
Fuck you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I’m grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it
What typa time you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it
Fuck you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I’m grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it

I'm like fuck a bitch
All type of bitches on the bus and shit
Bitch plottin' on me for the lust of it
I be rollin' one for the rush and shit
Bitch not know should I let em in?
What type of drugs should I recommend?
I just popped up with the pissed twins
Got the four pointer like Steph and 'em
But I'm that guy, you know
Gotta step back like Harden tho'
Got a thick bitch like Cardi tho'
Brought a few more like party tho'
I play the role like Al Capone
I plot it up like Scorsese
I got a bitch like mo' days
I'm tryna keep my lil whore paid

What typa time you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it
Fuck you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it
What typa time you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it
Fuck you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it

Got me lookin' at the Heavens lately (Yeah)
Feelin' blessed I could be starvin' crazy
Wish upon a star it never work (Never)
Momma told me "Boy go get a job" (Job)
Now he pullin' up in different cars (Yah)
Smokin' reefer that's the remedy (Smoke)
Shawty say she like my melodies (Yah)
I remember when she wouldn't look at me (Yeah)
Said I be goin' in for a minute
Started this shit I gotta finish
Flights on flights, we on
Couple missed calls, yeah I know
That she can't leave me alone
Workin' all night, yeah I'm ready
Got a few bars they steady
Money comin' in plenty
So wavy you could drown in it
Losin' your balance quick

What typa time you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it
Fuck you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it
What typa time you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it
Fuck you on?
Bitch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit
Bitch all my pockets thick
I put a lock on it