Letra de Typa N***a - DThang

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Yo, turn me up, Chance

RPT, 4sev, 4sev

I'm the type of nigga to take her out because her ass fat

You know it's heavy bae, let me grab that

I'm the type of nigga to have an AmEx with a Cash App

Need every dollar, free my brothers, they need Cash App

I'm the type of nigga to fuck his bitch, and ion-

Like, that pussy beat, I keep it P, I ain't gon' say shit

I'm the type of nigga to do this shit these niggas can't do

And I spent $2,700 on some sandals

And I'm the type to celebrate my birthday on the opp block

I'm running, baby, catch a rapper, then this chop pop

I'm the type of nigga to take my mask off on a drill

Look at my eyes, I bet he know just how I feel

And, I'm the type of nigga that still will buss up off a pill

Not one, I need two, I'ma keep it real

Like, I'm the type, if I can't have the G, then I can't walk in

Ain't nobody dying, speaking money, while we talking

And, I'm the type of nigga you let fuck just on the first date

Baby, you know I make money off my word play

Baby, and the niggas that you fuck, that shit irk me

I'm the type of nigga (That shit smack)

I'm the type of nigga probably fuck up on my mans bitch

If she throw it at me, then I'ma handle it

I'm the type to tell my lil yeah, "I ain't cheating"

Not on the weekdays, only on the weekends

I'm the type to give all this shit up just for my family

Yeah, I'm the realest nigga, I know they can't stand me

I'm the type of nigga to light a blunt anywhere I'm at

And, yeah I made it out the hood, but I keep on going back

I'm the type of nigga that will still 'auh', on her period

Running red lights, fast and furious

I'm the type of nigga to come outside and act broke

Cause I know I got it, nigga, I'm the boss

And, I'm the type of nigga to wear designer with some Jordans

She like, "Dthang, I just love the way you balling"

And, I'm the type of rapper to hop out anywhere I'm at

Cause I know I got it, nigga, that's a fact

Like, I'm the type of rapper to hop out anywhere I'm at

Nine times out of ten, I got the strap

I'm the type of nigga, If I was you, I'd run it back

Baby, you know I make money off my word play

Baby, and the niggas that you fuck, that shit irk me

A— ass fat, Cash App, can't do

And I spent $2,700 on some sandals

Yo, it's that Dthang nigga, make 'em get jiggy before I shoot 'em, you heard?

Grrah, R.I.P. Woo

Yo, long live Rah

Yo, long live Beans

Grrah, grrah, grrah

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