Lyrics What's Your Type (Inspired By "Jujutsu Kaisen") - Daddyphatsnaps , PE$O PETE , Ty Wild

Daddyphatsnaps]
No way, I don't play, just got one question
What's your taste and don't fake, that little question

I need me a pretty, tall chick,
Insta model thick in the bottom, I'm a simple man
Been tough as fuck, dawg, been a problem,
If you isn't bout it, you can catch they hands
Kill em all been the motto, lil shawty blicky blam if you isn't fam
Paint a picture for em,
Round hit ya dome while you in ya home like I pitched it, man
Been the man, but they been said that I'm pompous
They ain't even get no responses, they just getting left unresponsive
I ain't tryna flex, I'm just honest
Flex and they second guessing they options
Guеssing you better bettеr your conscience
Too quick with it and quick witted, left they mental exhausted
Bet they bet he a monster, special grade to be honest
Clapping em all around like applause you get from an audience
Don't go capping
Boogie woogie, finna Todo clap em
Sooty hoodie when the smoke gon catch a
Goodie goodie and they don't know what
Happened, put a rookie in a Gojo casket
Finna box em up when eyes is on they block
Lock me up cause I can not be stopped
Prodigy, while y'all just be some props
Paintings, objects, got me blasé blah, I'll just call em opps
Faux foe shit,
Special grades finna catch a fade, how this pair embarrass you
Bro bro shit,
Sharing's caring so we share the flair, no Mera Mera Fruit
Stomp em out, clap em up,
Change of heart, dap em up, now we sharing food
Hand it to em, dap em up,
Change of heart, clap em up, now we bury you, bitch

I might kill a curse if it speak
I might just peel the skin off a sheep
I might just clap, you can't run it back
You might get black flashed, my lil bro attack
You really deceased, my level increase
I might dap you up, depend what you need
From females I see, you better believe
If she ain't six three with ass that's OD
I dont even peep, bitch, I'm at top of the league
Mahito he get some hands for the free
Drip so much water, this water like beach
Drip so much water your fodder might sink
Everyone knows that I'm keeping it G
And that's just one G, that's the rank on the team
Everyone knows that I'm keeping it clean
And it's just one hit, exorcising a beast
Kyoto steez, he getting clapped if he
Think that shit clap cause I'm showing applause
I clap for the switch there's a switch when I
Clap, see how Yuji got back and was giving you paws
You prolly wonder I keep on
Explaining well that reason easy I tell it a lot
This is a binding vow boosting my
Energy, head on the centerpiece body to rot
Bitch, I'm steady making it switch, yeah
He got problem we mf off em and leave his ass deep inna ditch, yeah
I just be making shit switch, yeah,
Try and keep up with the clique, yeah
Run up some bands, got the bands in my hands,
For my fam I'mma make shit split, I am the shit

Hop on this mic, bitch, I am sliding
Slide on this beat like the bow on that violin
Ain't nobody going harder than I have been
Come out the blue and get clapped til you violet
Tell me your type, and not all that crying shit
All of that I just want love man you lying bitch
Love over big booty women not buying it
Hit me with that bull again I'll get violent
Lapping you niggas, I'm not even trying
Opps talking loud but I walk in and silent
Hands in the air got you white like a mime
No ones holding you back you imagined that line again
You got hitters, well fuck it, then hire them
Rip off there limbs I disarm with my "Fire Pen"
Got you like Wayne in my asylum
No I meant Wayne "hoes" to the fireman, woo
Women I like an assortment I like a tree with outlandish proportions
Thick at the bottom and way at the top
And just like you when I hit it I floor it
Five hundred thirty K IQ, ruining this fade on your crew Calliou
Hoes wanna marry me I do, not give a fuck, I'm on my goon
Unless you Takada I got that blick on my side my La Brava
Gentleman pinky stay out when I pop em
First you get rocked, then I get the bottom
Get off my Johnson
I do not give a fuck, notorious with it I hit em up
Get to clapping Giannis, I get it buck
Got them red bottoms and they in the trunk
Wait what's that mean? Act up I'll get the pump

No way, I don't play,
Just got one question, oh, you better answer correct
What's your taste and don't fake,
That little question is everything I know about you
No way, I don't play,
Just got one question, oh, you better answer correct
What's your taste and don't fake,
That little question is everything I know about you