"My Type" lyrics
Tylan & Soulja Boy Lyrics
"My Type"
Bling, bling big boy toys
Ridin' round wit my boys, yeah
Everything like I told ya, so easy boy
Blinding wit my shine
Roundin' up all these dimes, yeah
You can't kill my vibe no, you can't kill my vibe
Ain't finna waste your time
Ain't finna run no lines
Ain't finna tell ya no lies
Ain't no cap on mine
Comin' from the DC side
Mayor betta run me them keys
They don't really wanna see me nah
'Cause I'm drippin like Fiji yeah (woop woop)
I'm in designer when I step out
Don't you talk to me
Don't need no love I got the bags
And that's just all I need
I'ma dish it out 'cause I got the recipe
I'm coming strong, yeah, that's on me
We gon' shake the club up just one time
Can't get in if you don't match my vibes
I'ma get that 'cause she just my type
Come get wit me and I'll change your life (Draco, Soulja)
Buss down my Cartier, bust down my watch
Yea I'm gettin' to money, I'm getting to the guap side
In the casino, I'm having the guap
Open the Tesla I open the shop
Walk in the club and I spend hundred thousand
And I'm taking the Tesla, I drop down the top
Porsche 911 a purp in the mirror
Hop on a jet and I land in America
Get us we Getty, I button down my earring
Pockets to sloppy Bugatti
You hop in coupé and you know that I'm steering
She walk in the mansion she chill on the west wing
New Maserati I'm swerving McLaren
Twin Turbo off the lot off to the top
And you know the young Draco I steer it
She make it clap when young Draco be flexin' (Soulja)
I'm in designer when I step out
Don't you talk to me
Don't need no love I got the bags
And that's just all I need
I'ma dish it out 'cause I got the recipe
I'm coming strong, yeah, that's on me
We gon' shake the club up just one time (just one time)
Can't get in if you don't match my vibes
I'ma get that 'cause she just my type (just my type)
Come get wit me and I'll change your life (change your life, oh)
Cream on the inside of the Rover (of the Rover)
Ain't no pressure I'ma east side solider (side solider)
Don't do much talkin' I'ma show ya (yeah yeah)
So put me in coach it's game over yeah
You could pull wit ya bestie (wit ya bestie)
Know all the bad babies gone test me (gone test me)
So I'ma put all in a Bentley
And if ya bad lil' baby, come catch me yeah
I can't let you waste my time (time)
You just gotta catch my vibe (my vibe)
I'm not switchin', sides ain't no cap on mine (on mine)
Comin', from the DC side
Told ya betta run them keys (give my keys, oh)
They don't really wanna see me na
'Cause I do it so easy yeah
I'm in designer when I step out
Don't you talk to me (don't you talk)
Don't need no love I got the bags
And that's just all I need (all I need)
Ima dish it out 'cause I got the recipe (recipe)
I'm coming strong (oh) yeah, that's on me
Writer(s): Brittany Marie Burton, Andrew Taggart, Emily Warren Schwartz
- AZLyrics
- S
- Soulja Boy Lyrics
You May Also Like
Reyanna Maria - "Used 2" I might throw it back on your man like you used to
The way I fill up in them jeans yeah I know he ain't used to it
We been gettin' freaky in the sheets and I know it's unusual
Your man comin' home...
Lil Eazzyy - "Yes Or No" Take a ride in the whip, keeping you next to me
Sit back, smokin' strong while we vibe in the seats
Yeah, she coming strong and she really for me
I don't know 'bout now, but she be givin' me peace...
Quincy - "On Yo Azz!" Hold up, too fast, I'm on, yo ass
Foot off, the gas, won't wait
I won't wait all night long
But I'ma stay by the phone, babe
Hold up, too fast, I'm on yo ass
Foot off, the gas, won't wait
I don't...
Lil Donald - "Real Nigga You" Don't you get tired of them niggas tryna holla
When they see you at work
And they ain't spending a dollar (oohhh)
Don't you get tired of them niggas hitting yo phone
In the middle of the night
Tryna...
Domo Wilson - "Broke Bitch" Bitch
It's Domo Wilson, baby
I don't be beefin' with no broke bitch
In my mentions hatin' on someone
That you don't know bitch
Crack whore's fiendin'
For that mothafuckin' blow, bitch
Colder than...