No Type Lyrics

Artist: Lil Wayne
Mixtape: Sorry 4 The Wait 2
Year: 2015

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[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
Cause I ain’t got no type, noo
But when I met codeine it was love at first Sprite
Counting dirty money all night, where the wipes?
I like my swisher sweet, fat as fuck with cellulite
Yeah my bitch got a wife, yeah
Got me walking around feeling like Dolemite
And these niggas talking crazy, but they don’t get out of line
They pockets saying vacant and my shit say occupied

[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
Yeah, bad bitch on my team
Bad bitch on my team, just like Katniss Everdeen
Yeahh lipstick everywhere
I got her shaking on this dick-dick-dick-dick-dick like a electric chair, Lord
I got liquor, I got cigarettes
And these pussy ass niggas just got PMS
I don’t think you should see him, nor live off per diem
She just took off her clothes and said you ain’t lyin’
She pretty like the Bride of Frankenstein
She kill it like she married to the Mob
I can’t let one of these hoes lock me down mama
She said: “don’t worry son, I’ll help you make bond”
Cause these hoes throwing pussy like hand grenades
Don’t let it blow up in yo’ face now
Had to buy my dick a barricade
And a motherfuckin’ K9
Diamonds in my teeth, I’m eating carrot cake
So hard for me to put on a fake smile
I had to buy my dick a barricade
Yeah and a motherfuckin’ K9
I got cocaine, I got cigarettes
I don’t do neither, it’s at my bitch request
She like bad boys, I’m her crook in the neck
Her suicide note say she love me to death
Ooh! For her Lewinsky is so critical
And I didn’t mean to get political
I watch her, let her figure slither
But I don’t look into her snake eyes

[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
I ain’t got no type noo
But when I met codeine it was love at first Sprite
I been counting dirty money all night, where the wipes?
I like my swisher sweet, fat as fuck with cellulite
Ooh my bitch got a wife yeah
Got me walking around feeling like Dolemite
And these niggas talking crazy, but they don’t get out of line
They pockets saying vacant and my shit say occupied, yeah
But when I met codeine it was love at first Sprite
I been counting dirty money all night, where the wipes?
I like my swisher sweet, fat as fuck with cellulite
Ooh my bitch got a wife yeah
Got me walking around feeling like Dolemite
And these niggas talking crazy, but they don’t get out of line
I’m sorry for the wait till I drop Tha Carter V

[Outro – Lil Wayne]
Yeah, these hoes throwing pussy like hand grenades
Yeah, don’t let it blow up in your face now
Yeah, had to buy my dick a barricade

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