Lyrics Different Typa Time - Nique Got-It

Wat we gon do about these rats huh, they still tellin
I know my auntie smoke dope but I still sell it
Let em be who they gon be nigga they can't help it
Bring the label to the trap to sign my deal it's gon be EPIC

Bitch big as Precious I couldn't fit her in my schedule
Had a threesum bitches tried to leave me out made me jealous
Pulled out dick this ain't that I came wit pressure
Na I'm clutchin on my strap while I'm pullin out her edges

She needed better vibes, last nigga he could never
His re-up is a zip oh she really couldn't do better
He tried to get his bitch back he got a E for effort
Makin niggas mad and makin junkies happy my profession

Bro nem bout to do a drill I'll catch the next one
I got a play for 20 bows I'm charging 37
Diss me in a tweet it's a spot for you in heaven
God let Gary die I rather deal wit the devil

I can cheat but my bitch can't yea I'm selfish
Almost killed a nigga when I found out she was txtn
I'm sick this hoe start actin right when I left her
Turn to Martin on a bitch grab Pam and get to steppin

I put a order in, call the plug when I'm arriving
Ain't have all the work that's a incomplete assignment
Bro don't take shit from nobody but be robbin
I swear the best head you can get is when you drivin

I think the bitch stupid if she let me getaway
I be on the road so much my middle name Interstate
Oh yo granny cookin I'm like let me get a plate
This random fuck the opps them niggas dyin anyway

New batch in new flavors they ain't skittles
Do yo dance on this dog better have some rhythm
Bitch broke my heart, I wonn hurt I was injured
I just shook it off and got my hoes back in 30 minutes

If it ain't about money, ion need to leave the house
You be lovin on these freak hoes, but me I love droughts
Before I ever love you first it prolly be yo mouth
So I rather get the head I got a hard time pullin out