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Rae Sremmurd - No Type

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  • Дата релиза: 2014-09-15
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[Verse 1]YeahBad bitches is theYeah[Verse 2]I don't got no typeBad bitches is the only thing that I likeYou ain't got no lifeCups with the ice and we do this every nightI ain't check the priceI make my own money, so I spend it how I likeI'm just livin' lifeAnd let my mama tell it, ****, I ain't livin' right[Verse 3]Chop the top off the PorscheThat's a headless horseExtendo long as an extension cordBitch, I ball like JordanAnd I play full courtAnd if you not my typeThen you know I got to keep this shit short[Verse 4]What you know about a check?What you got up in your pocket?What you spending when you shopping, dawg?Why you wanna go flexLike you all in the mixLike you got some shit popping off?I got some models that you see up in the moviesAnd they want to make a flick for the cameraWanna be Kim KardashianHeard I was living like a bachelor[Verse 5]I don't got no typeBad bitches is the only thing that I likeYou ain't got no lifeCups with the ice and we do this every nightI ain't check the priceI make my own money, so I spend it how I likeI'm just livin' lifeAnd let my mama tell it, ****, I ain't livin' right[Verse 6]Spend it how I likeSinnin' every nightPush start the whipBrought it straight to lifeBlowin' on the kushTill I'm out of sightI don't check the priceAll I do is swipeShe said, what's your type?I said, I like what I likeI don't second guessI just roll the diceKeep your two centsTake your own adviceI've been livin' lifeLike I live twice[Verse 7]I don't got no typeBad bitches is the only thing that I likeYou ain't got no lifeCups with the ice and we do this every nightI ain't check the priceI make my own money, so I spend it how I likeI'm just livin' lifeAnd let my mama tell it, ****, I ain't livin' right[Verse 8]I don't got no typeI don't got no typeAnd let my mama tell it, **** I ain't livin' right