All typëz Lyrics by Yeat
All type of diamonds, all type of life
I got all type of b#tches, all type of [?]
We got all types of sticks, we don’t do no fights
We a God to the kid, cat to the mice
I got honeybuns, baby, tell me what you like
I just poured up a deuce, but it’s not a Sprite
I already told you the truth, tell me how I lie?
Don’t make me hold it from you, I won’t tell you twice
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Yeat Lyrics – All typëz
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