That Type of Time by Tay B Lyrics
[Intro]
Psh, yeah
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Aye, aye, huh
[Verse 1]
I really be spittin' dope lines, you can snort 'em
Not a local plug, my shit come from 'cross the border, huh
Like a prostitute, I got some niggas on the corner
I just counted up two hundred thousand this mornin'
Man, this nigga pulled up with a scale, I still short 'em
The red at one twenty, but my niggas still pourin'
I see you fell in love with that bitch, she still goin'
She call my phone to fuck one hundred times, I still ignore her, huh
You might catch me in some yeezy, human race, or foreign
On the real, It's been so long since I bought some Jordans, huh
Eddy [?] crib you can't afford it, huh
I just put a nigga on his ass, he an informant, huh
I can never give yo' ass a pass, or a warnin'
I was broke, ain't think about no past, 'cause I'm scorin', huh
Stop sayin' I got a big bag, it's enormous
Stop sayin' that my bitch bad, she is gorgeous, huh
These niggas is my sons, I'm mad I ain't abort 'em
I was state to state with one on ones, it feel like I'm tourin'
Three niggas on stage with me with guns, while I'm performin'
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important
[Verse 2]
Man, you don't get no pussy boy, you still eatin hairy
I know they makin' [?], but I still wear Amiris
Tuggin' on my blues, but I still wear my jewelry
Yeah it cost a lot, but I still shoot with Jerry
Made a hundred off them jacks, bitch ask Siri
Off this fast money, bought a big face like I'm Barry, huh
Try and reach for this big face, and get buried, huh
Bitch keep askin' am I rich, I say very, huh
Niggas never got a lot to spend, but got a lot to say
You would get yo' stupid ass beat, like you Dr. Dre
Not a janitor, but I just pulled up and got mop today
Not a video, but you would pull up and get shot today
[Chorus]
I just counted up two hundred thousand this mornin'
It took me an hour and a half, just to sort it
Stop sayin' I got a big bag, it's enormous
Stop sayin' that my bitch bad, she is gorgeous, huh
These niggas is my sons, I'm mad I ain't abort 'em
I was state to state with one on ones, it feel like I'm tourin'
Three niggas on stage with me with guns, while I'm performin'
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important
[Outro]
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important
(You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important)
Psh, yeah
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Aye, aye, huh
[Verse 1]
I really be spittin' dope lines, you can snort 'em
Not a local plug, my shit come from 'cross the border, huh
Like a prostitute, I got some niggas on the corner
I just counted up two hundred thousand this mornin'
Man, this nigga pulled up with a scale, I still short 'em
The red at one twenty, but my niggas still pourin'
I see you fell in love with that bitch, she still goin'
She call my phone to fuck one hundred times, I still ignore her, huh
You might catch me in some yeezy, human race, or foreign
On the real, It's been so long since I bought some Jordans, huh
Eddy [?] crib you can't afford it, huh
I just put a nigga on his ass, he an informant, huh
I can never give yo' ass a pass, or a warnin'
I was broke, ain't think about no past, 'cause I'm scorin', huh
Stop sayin' I got a big bag, it's enormous
Stop sayin' that my bitch bad, she is gorgeous, huh
These niggas is my sons, I'm mad I ain't abort 'em
I was state to state with one on ones, it feel like I'm tourin'
Three niggas on stage with me with guns, while I'm performin'
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important
[Verse 2]
Man, you don't get no pussy boy, you still eatin hairy
I know they makin' [?], but I still wear Amiris
Tuggin' on my blues, but I still wear my jewelry
Yeah it cost a lot, but I still shoot with Jerry
Made a hundred off them jacks, bitch ask Siri
Off this fast money, bought a big face like I'm Barry, huh
Try and reach for this big face, and get buried, huh
Bitch keep askin' am I rich, I say very, huh
Niggas never got a lot to spend, but got a lot to say
You would get yo' stupid ass beat, like you Dr. Dre
Not a janitor, but I just pulled up and got mop today
Not a video, but you would pull up and get shot today
[Chorus]
I just counted up two hundred thousand this mornin'
It took me an hour and a half, just to sort it
Stop sayin' I got a big bag, it's enormous
Stop sayin' that my bitch bad, she is gorgeous, huh
These niggas is my sons, I'm mad I ain't abort 'em
I was state to state with one on ones, it feel like I'm tourin'
Three niggas on stage with me with guns, while I'm performin'
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important
[Outro]
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important
(You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important)