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I guess you thought a nigga 'bout to pay for it?

Naw little bitch, this ain’t even that type of party

Oh you thought a nigga was a sweet lick, huh?

No nigga, this ain’t even that type of party

You fucked up tryin' pass me the mid little nigga

Naw this ain’t even that type of party

I’mma tell you like it is, give a fuck what you thought, nigga

This ain’t even that type of party (x 3)

This ain’t even that type of party little bitch

This ain’t even that type of party (x3)

This ain’t even that type of party my nigga

This ain’t even that type of party

This ain’t even type of party, jugging with the carter

Surveillance on my trap, it’s full of gangsters, full of robbers

Chalupas in the water

Hit em with the egg beater, get the trap started

Longway be touching down with the pack in Illinois

Double parking in valet, double up

Trap out the real, that bitch give that ho a buck

Bitch think she caught a man cause she seen the Chopard

She fishing my ankle, little bitty bitch I’m a star

I get in the kitchen, go to whipping the water

Trigger finger get to itching when they talk about robbing

Yellow tape, first 48, chilling

Young thug motivating lil nigga

Trapping in the trenches with the snow lil nigga

It ain’t the type of party but I came with 2 bitches

Longway Heffner while, Migos came with the pimpin

Balenciaga stepping, I be dripping with the Crip

This ain’t even that type of party

You know I’m a sergeant, I keep me a carter

Don’t get it twisted because a nigga is a artist

I be coming through your window like I’m Roger

I started off trapping and I was posted at the park

Nigga run off with the work and now we swimming with the sharks

.44 bulldog, bet that bitch bark

I was raised in the jungle, it’s a lion in my heart

What these niggas thinking, my diamonds got niggas blinking

Bitches at that the condo, they fucking, they suck my semen

If you don’t know how to cook it I can give you the ingredients

When I got a show they jumping up and down like EDM

They say we ain’t gon' spray, I say my niggas gon' graffiti him

My niggas hungry, put them on a plate, I bet they eating them

No piano but you know we got the keys

Nigga tried to sell a nigga mid, nigga please!

You looking at the Rolex wearing

F&H carrying and I can’t forget the Rolls Royce driving

I said ya know how it goes, but a pack touchdown

Get the work in that phone like Verizon

Throw a block party nigga yeah nigga wanna split

Nigga right down the middle like a kitkat

I’m on 285 right never getting rental

And I’m riding 'round this bitch with a six pack

Any nigga ride with me, give a fuck bout Giuseppe’s

They run up on ya Cortes

See mothafuckas don’t know shit about snow

I’ll run up on ya in some Hermes

I said blow-white Aventador, automatic start

Swear the shit jumping out the bowl my nigga

Had to call it in back then my nigga

Been playing in the mothafucking water all day

I’m surprised ain’t grow me a fin my nigga

What you know about an all white

Break the whole thang down, take a 250 of it

Then you have the rest of it like it’s Easter

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