Song Info: Presenting you che – That's My Type Lyrics.
che – That's My Type Lyrics
[Intro]
“Brr, ayy i’ma call you back”
Aye, aye, counting up big guap
Che on the beat No, No
Woo, woo
[Chorus]
Niggas like “Oh you put that shit on”, I got that shit
Niggas like “How you still want my hoe?”, bitch, I got that bitch
Got the belly of a beast, If I see some guap, I bite that bitch
Niggas like, “Why you spend that guap on her?” I like the bitch
Niggas like, “Why you talk abouts Dracs all the time?” I like that stick
It’s a fast car, yeah on melrose, bitch I drive that whip
Thotty in my phone, “Why you dont text me back”?, you a dry ass bitch (oh, oh, oh, ooh)
Imma go out, do a couple shows overseas, flash the lights, that’s it
[Verse]
She give that head, it get my goin’, my type of bitch (Yeah, that’s my type)
Niggas not gone fold me on me, yeah that’s my- (Yeah, that’s my type)
Bitch wanna come sit on my lap oh yeah, that ain’t my d- (Yeah, that’s my type)
She gon’ sit on my lap, said, “What?, I’m hard, yeah that’s my dick” (Yeah, that’s my type)
She like, “How you get so damn cool?”, yeah that’s my lifestyle bitch
All these niggas put me on the radio, dey like, “That’s that shit”
Only talk about school, like, she know I dropped out that shit
Bitch tryn’ make my look like a fool so you know I dropped that bitch
[?], baby girl, that’s it
Got a couple Chrome Hearts that’s on me, slight ass shit
Niggas swear they know me, but I don’t even know they bitch
I got 2 phones just like Kobe, so I- (bang)
I got 2 phones just like Kobe, so I wipe his nose so quick
I get topped off, then walk up, she said, “Please don’t leave”
So much swag, up on me
Yeah, gon’ roll up all that, boof, shit
When are you niggas, gon’ get heat?
Shoot, I replay he gone (bang)
Smokin’ this shit straight out of a bong
Bet his ass can’t make it back home
My nigga get higher than a drone
Bitch, what’s this? that’s Comme Garçons
I’ll never give a nigga hope
On bullshit, like I’m Derrick Rose (boo, boo, boo)
Put me in the fuckin’ game coach, yeah
And why are you like, “Is that bitch kosher?”
Why would you put our heart cold
[Chorus]
Niggas like “Oh you put that shit on”, I got that shit
Niggas like “How you still want my hoe?”, bitch, I got that bitch
Got the belly of a beast, If I see some guap, I bite that bitch
Niggas like, “Why you spend that guap on her?” I like the bitch
Niggas like, “Why you talk abouts Dracs all the time?” I like that stick
It’s a fast car, yeah on melrose, yeah I drive that whip
Thotty in my phone, “Why you dont text me back”?, you a dry ass bitch (oh, oh, oh, ooh)
Imma go out, do a couple shows overseas, flash the lights, that’s it
This is the end of the Lyrics