What Typa Time lyrics

[Intro: Woodie Smalls]
Yah, ooh
Yah, ayy
Yah, ooh

[Verse 1: Woodie Smalls]
Runnin' for the f*ck of it, I be on some other sh*t (Yah)
Sayin’ that a n*gga roll lucky
Goin' to the places you can't be
Pull up, we ain’t showin' no ID (Nah)
That be my brother, my family (Yah)
Tell that little b*tch to suck, yeah
We can do it all night long, yeah
Don't gotta question it (Yeah)
That be my favorite sh*t
Gotta keep a few habits I won't recommend
I'm pullin' these thots like she up in the trance
Triple the price, see my lights all be changin'
Switch up the price like a n*gga be skatin'
f*cked her real nice, so she think that we datin’
Loosen up shawty, we gettin’ it in
How you gon' claim that you colder than him?

[Chorus: Woodie Smalls]
What typa time you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil’ hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make all my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
f*ck you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make all my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
What typa time you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil’ hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make all my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
f*ck you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make sure my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
[Verse 2: Isaiah Rashad]
I'm like f*ck a b*tch
All type of b*tches on the bus and sh*t
b*tches plottin' on me for the lust of it
I be road running for the rush and sh*t
b*tch knockin' now, should I let em in?
What type of drugs should I recommend?
I just popped up with the best twins
Got the four pointer like Steph and them
But I'm like God, you know?
Gotta step back like Harden though
Got a thick b*tch like Cardi though
Brought a few more like PARTY though
I play the role like Al Capone
I plot it up like Scorsese
I got a b*tch like mo' days
I'm tryna keep my lil whore paid

[Chorus: Woodie Smalls]
What typa time you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make all my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
f*ck you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make all my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
What typa time you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make all my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
f*ck you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make sure my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
[Verse 3: Woodie Smalls]
Got me lookin' at the heavens lately (Yeah)
Feelin' blessed, I could be starvin' crazy
Wished upon a star, it never worked (Never)
Momma told me "Boy, go get a job" (Job)
Now he pullin' up in different cars (Yah)
Smokin' reefer, that's the remedy (Smoke)
Shawty say she like my melodies (Yah)
I 'member when she wouldn't look at me (Yeah)
Said I be goin' in for a minute
Started this sh*t, I gotta finish
Flights on flights, we on, couple missed calls, yeah I know
That she can't leave me alone
Workin' all night, yeah I'm ready
Got a few bars they steady
Money comin' in plenty, so wavy, you could drown in it
Losin' your balance quick

[Chorus: Woodie Smalls]
What typa time you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make all my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
f*ck you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make all my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
What typa time you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make all my pockets thick, I put a lock on it
f*ck you on? b*tch do not call my phone
Tell these lil' hoes I'm grown
Brand new fit, make sure my pockets thick, I put a lock on it