Lyrics Sum Typa Way - THELAW
You
make
me
feel
some
typa
way
All
these
lies
you
told
what's
the
lie
today
I
can't
stand
the
way
that
you
do
me
it
ain't
fair
to
me
No,
it
ain't
fair
to
me
Shoutout
to
Jersey
but
this
the
203
Made
my
way
from
the
bottom
now
I'm
T-O-P
D-O-G
Woah
woah
woah
woah
woah
She
just
wanna
party
like
the
GOP
You
not
nice
I
get
the
chicken
like
pot
pie
I
get
the
chicken
like
Popeye's
I
get
the
green
like
Popeye,
woah
Oh
yeah,
I
get
the
bread
like
rye
I'm
in
her
bed
like
Stuy
Brodie
tote
a
.45
I'm
doin'
shit
that
you
wish
you
could
imagine
Nigga
you
ain't
on
shit
stop
the
capping
You
and
all
your
girlfriends
a
catfish
Staring
at
my
hoe
you
a
mad
bitch
Gifted
everyday
feel
like
Christmas
My
side
know
about
my
side
now
I'm
tight
because
they
kissin'
Step
in
Dior,
Christian
Louboutin
the
Christian
She
does
as
I
say
and
you
made
that
she
don't
listen
You
make
me
feel
some
typa
way
All
these
lies
you
told
what's
the
lie
today
I
can't
stand
the
way
that
you
do
me
it
ain't
fair
to
me
No,
it
ain't
fair
to
me
You
make
me
feel
some
typa
way
All
these
lies
you
told
what's
the
lie
today
I
can't
stand
the
way
that
you
do
me
it
ain't
fair
to
me
No,
it
ain't
fair
to
me
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