作曲:Simmie Sims III,Michael Ray Cox, Jr.,John Groover, Jr.,Cameron Thomaz
作词:Simmie Sims III,Michael Ray Cox, Jr.,John Groover, Jr.,Cameron Thomaz
This my type of ** (aye)
This my type of ** (aye)
Got ** (oh yeah)
This my type of **, when I hop up in my whip (aye)
This my type of **, when I pull up to that (shit)
This my type of **, when I turn up in the VIP (aye)
This my type of **, when I'm rolling up that (hey)
Stumblin' all in the party, yeah we 'bout to get this ** started (aye)
I got the baby face, so at the bar, I still getting carded (yup)
All of this ** I'ma do tonight probably forget in the morning
**, finna' roll me up another one, I ain't been smoking enough
I'm 'bout to enjoy this
I feel alright (I feel alright)
My crew too live (my crew too live)
I don't even know why (I don't even know why)
Oh man, I'm high (oh man, I'm high)
I ain't even gon' lie (I ain't even gon' lie)
Baby don't mind (baby don't mind)
**, she still gon' ride 'til the end of the night
'Cause
I be in L.A
Smoke ** everyday
** what you say
We be getting paper
Hey, you so fake
You all in the way
You needa' get your weight up
This my type of **, when I hop up in my whip (aye)
This my type of **, when I pull up to that (shit)
This my type of **, when I turn up in the VIP (aye)
This my type of **, when I'm rolling up that (hey)
Sorry God, I know I said I'll never drink again
But I take it back, I'm going up all weekend
I've been working so hard lately, I'm starting to feel like I need this
Anytime that I hit the dance-floor, you ain't tryin' battle me biiiitch!
Start with the right cheek, go to the left cheek, back to the right cheek
All of them ** cheeks, how in the hell did you fit 'em in them damn jeans?
Wait, how did you do that?
Give da' girl room, everybody better move back
Tryna' dance wit' ya' boo, get a chance wit' ya' boo
Gon' hit a little two-step
'Cause
We fly
Alright
Got ** (marijuana)
We got a lighter (lighter)
I'm getting too drunk (too drunk)
I need some water (water)
Now put your hands up (hands up)
We wanna party with a (party with a)
This my type of **, when I hop up in my whip (aye)
This my type of **, when I pull up to that (shit)
This my type of **, when I turn up in the VIP (aye)
This my type of **, when I'm rolling up that (hey)
I'm zoning
** takin' dabs
Yawnin' passin' out, not waking up 'til three in the morning
Honestly, I'm floating
I just brought a bag of God's greatest green grass
To share with everyone that I knowin'
Obviously we been smokin'
Eyes barely open from the **
Used to smoke 'em with them champs
So you know it ain't no seeds
Raw paper, what you need?
Passin' out from bong rips
Long trips
Mickey D smokin' ends wit' them g's
Roll another one
We fly
Alright
Got ** (marijuana)
We got a lighter (lighter)
I'm getting too drunk (too drunk)
I need some water (water)
Now put your hands up (hands up)
We wanna party with a (party with a)
This my type of **, when I hop up in my whip (aye)
This my type of **, when I pull up to that (shit)
This my type of **, when I turn up in the VIP (aye)
This my type of **, when I'm rolling up that (hey)