No Type

I ain't got no type

Bad b**ches is the only thing that I like

You ain't got no life

Cups with the ice yeah we do this every night

I ain't check the price

I make my own money so I spend it how I like

I'm just livin' life

And let my mama tell me yeah I ain't livin' right

Let my mama tell me yeah

Yeah let my mama tell me yeah

Let my mama tell me yeah

Let my mama tell me yeah

Alright I got a bonnie rotten on my left

Dot Cotton on my right

You ain't gotta tell me which one I should f**k

I know what's wrong I know what's right

Pick a politician hang him from his tie

Throw a party after we'll all watch him die

The police can arrive I will not comply

Wild beast for life and I'm legally blind

Blind to the laws the rules

Society pulls the wool over our eyes

I am not confined to the floors and walls

I am not normal I do not ball

But I got a female who replies to my emails

So I ain't got a type

Not with these nails have you seen 'em

Tell 'em don't waste my time I'm the cleanest

I don't need a Snapchat to prove I have a life

Who gives a f**k about a dress when there's death in Palestine

No pretty gold or blue it's just black and it's white

And it proves dependent on reflection of light

Your perception becomes deception for the mind

That's why I judge no colour creed or size

I'll f**k any girl 'cause I ain't got a type

F**k every girl 'cause I ain't got a type

You just on the hype you sh*t on the mic

When I'm on the mic I still pedal by on a pedal bike

Never slow down never settle mic

You be set alight tell me when I've ever said a lie

Will they ever understand what happens in this state of mind

D**n man newcomer f**kin' with your old girl

Oh well they don't know I plan to f**k the whole world

Whole world zayn's payin' for the whole hotel

And wholesale L O L like lol bro

Only check the price at the 'til though YOLO

Is you trill though little dildo

What's a deal though got an album comin' nothing with no deal though

Do what you can I'll do what I will bro

I'll f**k any girl that isn't Old Bill yo

I ain't got no type

Bad b**ches is the only thing that I like

You ain't got no life

Cups with the ice and we do this every night

I ain't check the price

I make my own money so I spend it how I like

I'm just livin' life

Let my mama tell me yeah I ain't livin' right

Let my mama tell me yeah

Yeah let my mama tell me yeah

Let my mama tell me yeah

Yeah let my mama tell me yeah