Jigg Staxks - Type Shit

Wanna take you out
Let you see how we living
I know what you missing
Let a nigga show you different
You stuck in the city
Said I'm coming
Like
Bae go get ready
You know I got you why you fronting
Know when you with me
You ain't gotta question nothing
Like
Anything what you want
Baby we could get
No bluffing
Puffing this blunt
I might eat it
On some lunch shit
Only smoke on runts
I might eat it on some
Munch shit
I might beat it
Said she wants it
Send the addy I'mma drop in
She falling in love
Her ex sick he couldn't wife it
That boy was a bum
Said she wish she never liked him
Looked at her and told her
Type shit
Type shit
Looked at her and told her Type shit
Type shit
Looked at her and told her Type shit
Type shit
Looked at her and told her Type shit
Type shit
Her shit is the best
Uh yes
I wanna know what you like
Put it to the test
Told me she don't gotta type
I'm not like the rest
Yes
Told her that I'm on the way
Send me the address
Send me the address
Told you not to stress
I'm on the way
I told you I'd finesse
You say you love me
I just might confess
Shit
I might be obsessed
All on your gram
Please don't take offense
I see why he tripping
I can't blame your ex
Baby you the best
Baby you the baddest
I wanna eat that pussy
On an island
I wanna take her out
And wine and dine it
Like
Yeah I know I'm wildin
Pretty and fine
I cannot describe it
Shit
Thinking about retiring
Looked at her and told her Type shit
Looked at her and told her Type shit

Written by:
Tyler Kelly

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