BIGBABYGUCCI - Hype

Bitch, I heard you got whore days more than you got your day
You know I'm cold
Them diamonds sittin’ on top it like a poor fade
You know I'm raw
I cannot do no more for you, you did me wrong
No, I'm a enemy to you, but you know my side
Bitch, you know you not my type (Type), not my type (Type)
Know I’m sick of that shit when I tell you live yo' life (Life)
Man, I heard that pussy fight (Fight), tryna trife (Trife)
Too one-deep in that shit and I know that it's all hype (Damn)

[Verse]
Ain't no talkin' (Damn, damn), when I feel [?]
Like yo' fuckin' daddy, boy, I'm finna beat him
Boy, I’m finna clean him
Boy, I got the steamer
Where that boy at? Ain’t nobody seen him
Cryin' ’cause I'm on the road, on the road
Tell me who else go and get thеm bands, I don't know
Sixteen, I hit a lick, motherload
And even whеn I was a broke, I ain't love a ho
Come fuck with a big dog, he a Squidward (I don’t know)
And the club got me mixin' hot sauce with my sizzurp (Fuck off)
I'm so twisted, fuck around and text her I missed her (Missed her)
Stank ho tryna undo my zipper
Tell me—, tell me when to drop in
I come through and pop shit
I'm geekin', what am I in?
I think the drugs got me
You go down that one-way and turn around, probably
He don't really want it, we'll wipe him [?]


[Chorus]
Bitch, I heard you got whore days more than you got your day
You know I'm cold
Them diamonds sittin' on top it like a poor fade
You know I'm raw
I cannot do no more for you, you did me wrong
No, I'm a enemy to you, but you know my side
Bitch, you know you not my type (Type), not my type (Type)
Know I'm sick of that shit when I tell you live yo' life (Life)
Man, I heard that pussy fight (Fight), tryna trife (Trife)
Too one-deep in that shit and I know that it's all hype (Damn)

[Outro]
Cryin' 'cause I'm on the road, on the road
Tell me who else go and get them bands, I don't know
Sixteen, I hit a lick, motherload
And even when I was a broke, I ain't love a ho