Lyrics Rae Sremmurd – No Type
Text:
Swae Lee:
Yah, bad bitches is the… yah
Swae Lee:
I don’t got no type
You ain’t got no life
Cups with the ice and we do this every night
I ain’t check the price
I make my own money, so I spend it how I like
I’m just livin’ life
And let my mama tell it, nigga, I ain’t livin’ right
Swae Lee:
Chop the top off the Porsche, that’s a headless horse
Extendo long as an extension cord
Bitch, I ball like Jordan and I play full court
And if you not my type then you know I got to keep this shit short
What you know about a check? What you got up in your pocket?
What you spending when you shopping, dawg?
Why you wanna go flex? Like you all in the mix
Like you got some shit popping off
I got some models that you see up in the movies
And they want to make a flick for the camera
Wanna be Kim Kardashian, heard I was livin’ like a bachelor
Swae Lee:
I don’t got no type
Bad bitches is the only thing that I like
You ain’t got no life
Cups with the ice and we do this every night
I ain’t check the price
I make my own money, so I spend it how I like
And let my mama tell it, nigga, I ain’t livin’ right
Slim Jimmy:
Spend it how I like, sinnin’ every night
Push start the whip, brought it straight to life
Blowin’ on the kush, ’til I’m out of sight
I don’t check the price, all I do is swipe
She said, «What’s your type?», I said, «I like what I like»
I don’t second guess, I just roll the dice (keep it moving)
Keep your two cents, take your own advice
I’ve been livin’ life, like I lived twice
Swae Lee:
I don’t got no type
Bad bitches is the only thing that I like
You ain’t got no life
Cups with the ice and we do this every night
I ain’t check the price
I make my own money, so I spend it how I like
I’m just livin’ life
And let my mama tell it, nigga, I ain’t livin’ right
I don’t got no type, I don’t got no type
And let my mama tell it, nigga, I ain’t livin’ right