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valee - flow (i'm the typa...) lyrics

[verse]
bought my mom a shotgun, she got options when she fire at you
bought gigi a paintball gun, he don’t need no range practice, boo
old school green and yellow like the packers, fool
hope you don’t run up, i’m ’bout to motherf-cking whack this fool
i sip that promethazine, i don’t even got asthma, dude
i got a bad b-tch, i swear this ho got the worst att-tude
bought this b-tch a purse and she ain’t even showed no grat-tude
cut off my location, f-ck that longitude and lat-tude
why the f-ck you leave the house and you know you ain’t had a tool?
my auntie told me to make sure it’s you and not me who lose
got this asian b-tch i took on oak street and bough christian loubs
bought my partner’nem a four piece, hope they don’t f-ck up the loot
my ex b-tch got mad at me ’cause she found some condoms used
told her, “i wasn’t doing nothing, you know them other hoes are not you”
spent twelve hundred on a yorkie, fed it benihana’s, fool
diamonds shining, too bright, slant your eyes like marijuana do

[hook]
i’m the type of n-gga, bring a pick up with a benz through
you the type of n-gga, bring the police and they friends through
i’m the type of n-gga, take up four lanes when i slide through
i’m the type of n-gga, shoot two b-tches when i blast you
i’m the type of n-gga, bring a pick up with a benz through
you the type of n-gga, bring the police and they friends through
i’m the type of n-gga, take up four lanes when i slide through
i’m the type of n-gga, shoot two b-tches when i blast you

- valee lyrics

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