Lil G Peej - Typa Anthem

I'm the typa nigga
Tell a bitch shut up get some money figures
Rollin up my blunts by the 2
California swishers
Put some colors on my glock
Paint em like Da'vinci
Bitches blowin on my cock
Till a nigga wanna switch it

If I don't like what's poppin
Hit the block check my options
Nigga think his shit ain't stoppin
Then he turnin up on fox and shit

Made the speakers blow turnin up no cops ain't stoppin shit
That's a boujee hoe but she take dick'n like ratchet bitch

LEGO on my mind cuz a nigga wanna stack stack
Goyard on my pants, got me shittin out them racks racks
Bitches dancin on the cam, they wanna tag they snap snap
Know a nigga down if a pussy wanna scrap scrap

Choppa like the fans when it blew it started clappin quick
Post the mans up on the book n made his friends react to it
And I almost got a choppa swear a nigga on a 7 streak
Campin on the corner of the 5th and 42nd street

I'm the typa nigga
Get a check and spend it on some nikes nigga
Got me fuckin on this bitch I'm stressin bout my ice that's drippin
Went up in the shop gave my 44 a heavy trigger
Niggas yapping ion care
Keep my peace keeper

Seen his piece but I don't care
Peeped the tag it was cheaper
Smokin all up in the air
Pray to god you hope it's reefer
Know your fingers running you a tweeter
Know you gon delete it
When you hear my niggas pullin up w 5 in a beamer hoe

White bitch throw the ass up in the circle
Cause she wanna toke the purple
Nah but I save the gas for a wifey
So she get the boof pack with a side of dick
Said she like it
Boomin out the trap you want the 8th you better come and buy it bitch

Written by:
Pharoah Moss

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