No Type (The Wavy Version) lyrics

by

Mike WiLL Made-It


[Hook]

I don’t got no type
Bad b*tches is the only thing that I like
I just hope it's tight
My mama say I’m wavy imma be like this for life

[Verse 1]
I don’t got no type
You don’t got no hype
Put that chick to sleep
Tell that b*tch goodnight
Wavy, wavy
Boy thats what I’m livin like
(I mean it)
I don’t splurge a lot
Don’t get curved a lot
Dope to serve a lot
Whips I swerve a lot
Roley oh roley
No tick to turn the clock
(You seen it)
And the Spanish hoes call me Mí-les
I bet the game’ll make that b*tch flip
Nintendo DS
Slide out them jeans, that pus*y on recess
I talk like I’m livin' I be with the BS
Broke, nope, I’m not with that crowd
My folk, folk blow down piff that loud
She gone get with it drop a band or something
'Cause I don't f*ck with no chick that browse
That pus*y talking to me
It know my language
And I bet ya booty could clap
Like the 'Nolia can't it
Just like you from the N.O
Ain’t got no n*gga, she a widow
She think she just my type
No I did not get the memo

[Hook]


[Verse 2]
Hola hola
Hope the pus*y doper
Like a line of coca
Play in it like Ponderosa
'Cause the b*tches love me just like they love Sosa
I'm young & wavy plus I'm dreaded up
My n*gga plugged me, yeah he set it up
Now I got the juice
Light up a Newport and pour me a duece
I get to leanin' all in that pus*y
Might do the Molly to give me a boost
She say she like my tongue
We do the 70 minus one
I tell her don't throw it back too fast
You do too much and I might just c*m
She stupid thick
Tatted my name when she Google it
She say my Soundcloud got bookoo hits
Plus her main n*gga be all on that fufu sh*t
But you can't be my main
You might get in the way right now
Plus I ain't lookin for bae right now

[Hook]
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