Yaboikwa - Typa Guy Lyrics

Told her I'm the typa guy
That always shoots to win when I could just lay up to tie
But why'd I need that bank 'cos I am cash from the outside
Now that's an ATM and ATM it is my time
Flood the neck long as my head above
I still survive
And that girl fine but for high maintenance
I ain't got no time
Might take her to Napa and we'll see if she still whine
A penny for your thoughts but ten for mine 'cos they all dimes
(Let it go like this)
She rolls my gas
She smokes that purp
She got ass and class
Now tell me what's that worth
She rolls my gas
She smokes that purp
She got ass and class
Now tell me what's that worth
Told her I'm the typa guy
That knows these IG models do whatever for the hype
I could tap it twice and shawty still won't get a like
Always have one lit and keep one rolled at the same time
Girls who date me know breakfast gon' have to wait until I'm high
(Im gettin' high)
Sorry shawty thats just me
(That's just me)
She ain't complainin' kick with me you smoke for free
Money don't grow on trees but this plant gets me cheese
It, puts me at ease
She rolls my gas
She smokes that purp
She got ass and class
Now tell me what's that worth
She rolls my gas
She smokes that purp
She got ass and class
Now tell me what's that worth
Now she gon' roll my gas
We gon' smoke that purp
I can't smash and pass
'Cos I know her worth
Now she gon' roll my gas
We gon' smoke that purp
I can't smash and pass
'Cos I know her worth (Ok!)