[Chorus]

(Pretti)

Huh, not a type nigga (Haha, type, type)

Huh, I'm tryna square up, why the fuck you typin' nigga? (Why you typin'?)

Huh, twin locked up in the pen', you know I'ma write you, nigga

Huh, food for all my friends, go and get a bite, nigga (bite)

Huh, yeah, fate undecided, I'm 'bout to flicker (Shout out)

Huh, if i’on like ya tone when you talkin', I dismiss ya (Get ignored)

Drinkin' Kool-Aid, uh, right out the pitcher, huh (Drinkin' Kool-Aid)

I'm on them things, you don't get it, I don't get it, ah

Niggas sharing clothes, uh, I think that's rented (I think that's rented)

I think it's dirty (I think it's dirty), but I been there before, I admit it, huh

Glow bright, uh, we all glistenin', huh, huh

Stay aware, uh, ignorance is bliss

[Verse]

Shе gon' stay full, when she eatin' up thе dick (Eat)

Huh, freaky nigga, pull out, bust all on them tits (Eugh)

Hype man, watch out, I control the pit, huh

Took some pop, gettin' lit, gettin' to the ceiling, huh

Pop shop, pull up, I got merch, come and get it, huh

Just landed in Frankfurt, it's so many bitches

I hold grudges, try to cross, I won't forget it (I won't)

I don't need your lovin', you keep givin' it to niggas

Had to fuck her best friend, and her cousin, and her sister

Just a young black man, ain't no product of the system (Of the system)

Designer in my veins, got Prada in my system (In my system)

This shirt came right from Denim

Get high, my stomach hittin' (In your system)

Yeah, yeah, you have potential

We all got a talent, her's is fuckin' niggas, huh

And that shit ain't valid, all these hoein' bitches

I ain't bitter, bitch, you bitter, got me laughin', nigga

(Ha, ha, ha)

[Chorus]

Huh, not a type nigga (Haha, type, type)

Huh, I'm tryna square up, why the fuck you typin' nigga? (Why you typin'?)

Huh, twin locked up in the pen', you know I'ma write you, nigga

Huh, food for all my friends, go and get a bite, nigga (bite)

Huh, yeah, fate undecided, I'm 'bout to flicker (Shout out)

Huh, if i’on like ya tone when you talkin', I dismiss ya (Get ignored)

Drinkin' Kool-Aid, uh, right out the pitcher, huh (Drinkin' Kool-Aid)

I'm on them things, you don't get it, I don't get it, ah

Niggas sharing clothes, uh, I think that's rented (I think that's rented)

I think it's dirty (I think it's dirty), but I been there before, I admit it, huh

Gold pipe, uh, we all glistenin', huh, huh

Stay aware, uh, ignorance is bliss

[Outro]

(Huh, ho like TMZ) Yeah

(Takin' pictures, baby, what you see in me?) Yeah

(Oh, you think I'm that nigga?) Bet

(Brodie caught thirty years off the dirty switch, huh) Dirty switches

(Play the beat in your ears, it got you twitchin')

(Huh, act for my ho, she don't like the pose) Yeah-yeah

(Sex her then I ghost) Yeah-yeah

(It's a Pretti party, baby, I'm the host) Yeah-yeah

(Fire bottles of Bacardi, got some shit for your nose) Yeah-yeah