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white sprinter - grimm doza & monday night lyrics

[verse 1: monday night]
yo
ayo
i’m the type that a (i’m the type that a)
miss with my left then hit you with the right, get up (ayo get up n*gga)
talking a slew of b*tches hopping out the white sprinter (we outta there)
i need like two b*tches with the pack, the right set up (woo)
that sh*t is light, hol up (sh*t is light)
i can make this night better ([?])
i’m really the type that a (scheme n*gga)
bust down a block chain heavy with ice letters (block)
hahaha
(i’m really the type that a, bust down a block chain heavy with ice letters)
ya heard
uh huh, uh
ayo
i’m thе type that a (i’m the type that a)
smooth n*gga, ain’t no tеlling what i might tell her (come here mama)
ooh n*gga i’m a shark, you n*ggas light feather
bird, coop, pigeon, mine a shark my sh*t’ll slice leather (ah)
well choose n*gga what you want, you want your b*tch or your fix?
i got two of each just pick one (just pick one n*gga)
n*gga wanted six, i didn’t agree this sh*t done (f*ck outta here n*gga)
ayo, that sh*t done, that sh*t over with n*gga (this sh*t over with n*gga)
ya heard
[verse 2: monday night]
i’m that type that a (i’m the type that a)
i was the type that a wear nike boots in any type weather (woo)
i been this nice, i just ain’t like boots it’s onsight better (i been that n*gga)
i remember n*ggas used to like shoes like they do cheddar (i remember yall n*ggas)
i got the cheeks in the backseat, it’s from this dude’s sister
i ain’t ever really have beef until some dudes missus (gimme that)
he was hitting my jack weak, i was just cool kicking it (ayo who is this?)
i ain’t never heard a n*gga act street until his boo missing (haha)
it’s real sh*t just listen (real sh*t)
ain’t no plot i’m twisting (ain’t no plot)
ain’t no thot i’m kissing (f*ck outta here)
but that’s a lot of wishing (that’s a lotta wishing)
that’s a lotta witnesses, you a lotta attention (ayo we out cuz)
i don’t even know who chick this is she’s doing a lot of switching (ayo who you with shawty?)

i’m the type that a
miss with my left and hit you with the right get up (uh huh? you know somebody here?)
a slew of b*tches hopping out that white sprinter (block)
need like two b*tches to hit you with the right set up (oh word? aight, aight)
hopping out that white sprinter
sh*t is light, hol up
let’s go make this night better (that’s cool)
yeah, we can make this night better uh yeah
hit you with the right, get up uh yeah
b*tches in the white sprinter, uh, yeah
can make this night better
i’m really that type n*gga who make this night better
we can make this night better
[outro: ?]
i don’t know why he ain’t tryna tell me where he at
it’s probably cuz it’s b*tches over there
but f*ck it we going anyway i don’t give a f*ck
b*tches wanna scheme too
scheme n*gga

- grimm doza monday night lyrics

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