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type shit* - gino 2x lyrics

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(lyrics from snippet)

[gino2x]
she ain’t ever do it, uh (do it)
caked up
i’m some like a boat bae i got motion (aye)
she wanna see some cash (cash)
bend her ass i’m blow it on it (blow it)
i just gave my ho a 10 (10)
i ain’t no jabronny homie
creep up in yo’ house like santa claus on a friday (friday)
eat d*ck off the rip, she pull up like a driveway (driveway)
i feel like i’m paul wall, lean got me sideways

[nle choppa]
(?) pieces
ace it, f*cked her till she moan n*gga, that’s 1 gangsta ass 1 b*tch
ridin’ round in the royce oh, ridin’ round yo’ booty goal
bustin’ off the rip tucked 9 in the clip
my diamonds blood, money crip
threw back a pink pill slid in her p*ssy like a pink slip
said she “want kids with mе” so i put a thingy on her lip
call me her lil protеin shake, the way the b*tch can take a sip
this that type sh*t (this that type sh*t)
i don’t like sh*t (i don’t like*)
this that type sh*t ([?])
leave a n*gga lifeless (let’s do it)
this that type sh*t (type type)
typewriters couldn’t write this
this that type sh*t (this that evil type of type)
[gino2x]
aye, throwing cash, shakin’ ass, yeah that’s type sh*t (bl!ck)
bl!cky in her birkin bag, that’s my type b*tch (yeah)
she want a ring (what?)
but i’m not the type to wife sh*t (good)
she put that gun in her name, oh yeah that’s my wife b*tch
she shakin’ it off, she callin’ me “milk her”
don’t give a f*ck about yo’ n*ggas, them racks overseas
i can’t even feel ya

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