Type of Way

Rich Homie Quan My niggas been hustlin' trying to make him something Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper (Ain't no tellin'!) Soufflé, I'm straight, I stake my plate, Sade, I'm a smooth operator That car I'm driving Make you feel some type of way (I know you do!) That custom Breitling Make you feel some type of way (I'm shinin' ho!) This bitch I'm with Got me feeln' some type a way (Okay Okay) Is it 'cause my homies rich You feel some type of way? Some type of way Make you feel some type of way (some type of way) Heard she wanna fuck me Know you feel some type of way (some type of way) Mr. CEO is what my title say (Rich Homie baby!) Me and my homies did your ho He feel some type of way OK now let's be real I know you feel some type of way (I know you do) When I get to biting on her ear She make that Tyson face (Don't look like that) I drop down to my knees thankful for life today (Thank you lord) No naps just long sleep, hibernate (Let's go let's go) I can tell if he 12, right away (Don't fuck with them) Go through hell cause I care, move you far away Drop you off late, know he feel some type of way (Fuck that nigga) I got hoes like golf trynna make what tiger made (That wood baby) I got a hide away And I go there sometimes To give my mind a break You see I find a way (To do what?) To still get through struggle, what I'm tryna say And I ain't lying today When I tell you that I love My niggas been hustlin' trying to make him something Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper (Ain't no tellin'!) Soufflé, I'm straight, I stake my plate, Sade, I'm a smooth operator That car I'm driving Make you feel some type of way (I know you do!) That custom Breitling Make you feel some type of way (I'm shinin' ho!) This bitch I'm with Got me feeln' some type a way (Okay Okay) Is it 'cause my homies rich You feel some type of way? Some type of way Make you feel some type of way (some type of way) Heard she wanna fuck me Know you feel some type of way (some type of way) Mr. CEO is what my title say (Rich Homie baby!) Me and my homies did your ho He feel some type of way She got a Georgia peach on her rear end Like a licence plate (Tryna fuck wit' you) No rookie Girl scout cookie got me high today (I smoke good!) I probably make (What?) More money in six months, Than what's in your papa's safe (I'm serious) Look like I robbed a bank (Okay Okay) I set it off like Queen Latifah 'Cause I'm living single I'm feeling cautious I ain't scream when they served a subpoena (Can't go back to jail) I heard that he a leader (Who me?) Come follow my tribe today (Come on) I fucked her now he heated He feel some type of way (I don't give a fuck) Don't know how to say Ain't the hardest man working (I know I am) Attention we pay There's always a man lurking (Keep your eyes open) No man perfect, but God My head, I nod Rich, homie, ugh My niggas been hustlin' trying to make him something Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper (Ain't no tellin'!) Soufflé, I'm straight, I stake my plate, Sade, I'm a smooth operator That car I'm driving Make you feel some type of way (I know you do!) That custom Breitling Make you feel some type of way (I'm shinin' ho!) This bitch I'm with Got me feeln' some type a way (Okay Okay) Is it 'cause my homies rich You feel some type of way? Some type of way Make you feel some type of way (some type of way) Heard she wanna fuck me Know you feel some type of way (some type of way) Mr. CEO is what my title say (Rich Homie baby!) Me and my homies did your ho He feel some type of way I know you do Don't look like that Thank you lord Let's go let's go

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