That Ain’t My Type lyrics

by

Haiti Babii


Me and you we nothin' alike
I'm f*ckin' a bad b*tch you f*ckin' a dyke
Bust it down tragic I nutted on her matters
She loving my jewelry I'm so icy like I'm jeezy
500 degrees phone home like wheezy
She just wanna f*ck on me I told her take it easy
I need Ferragamo for my mommy
Wo kemo sabi she calling me poppy
She wan f*ck on me inside da lobby
We poppin' a bottle, she got it got it forgot about it
Only when we f*ckin' I put the pinky in pus*y
I'm a rich crip needa rich b*tch
Know this b*tch from the jungle she can suck a mean di*k
Black lives matter but your black ass don't matter
Lil' booties matter but your breath kicking like Chun Lee
Look b*tch my di*k way bigger than my ego
Like why Haiti Babii so c*cky
'Cause I got hella b*tches like Nemo
And I still get jiggy wit the gleko
But I never put my hands on a b*tch
Try to rob me you get blam for the sh*t
Try and run, I put money on his head
Diss me - me and mines will f*ck your b*tch
Believe me I ain't even gone touch the b*tch
I lied here the video of her suckin' di*k
That ain't my type b*tch
Aye girl aye let me talk to you for a lil' bit
That ain't my type b*tch
You make me feel some type of way
If this your favorite song (Yeah)
Then pop your pus*y b*tch
Ay what the f*ck is you waiting on

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