My Type Lyrics – Karlae

My Type Lyrics by Karlae

n#gg# I done flooded my wrist got it dancin’ in the rain and my diamonds got moves like Jagger
Made the money flip like jump off the ladder
Real b#tch, steppin’ I don’t do no chatter
Cloth is cut different I walk with a knife

I can’t f#ck with brokies, I break out in hives
Vision expensive, CCs on my eyes
I’m ‘bout that money, yeah that’s my type aye
Hey, yeah know that my type yeah

Yeah, aye, know that my type yeah
Yeah, yeah, know that my type yeah
Yeah, aye know that that money my type
Know that that money my type

Baguettes on my body he say I’m a hottie
Hoodie lil’ kitty I do what he like
Like kawasaki I ride like a bike
Slide in that Lamb with that pipe

Don’t do no playin’ you try me they sprain’
Don’t got no time to be wasting on fights
Talk to me nice I be claiming your life
Like a thief in the night

I take anything but some dick
If he want time with me then he AP my wrist
I don’t want no relations, get hit then I dip [Ha
The money just come to me

I keep it on me that’s just for the company
These n#gg#s p#ss# these b#tches is wannabes
Pretty lil’ b#tch want it nobody hungrier than me
n#gg# I done flooded my wrist got it dancin’ in the rain and my diamonds got moves like Jagger

Made the money flip like jump off the ladder
Real b#tch, steppin’ I don’t do no chatter
Cloth is cut different I walk with a knife
I can’t f#ck with brokies, I break out in hives

Vision expensive, CCs on my eyes
I’m ‘bout that money, yeah that’s my type aye
Hey, yeah know that my type yeah
Yeah, aye, know that my type yeah

Yeah, yeah, know that my type yeah
Yeah, aye know that that money my type
Know that that money my type, my type
All these hunnids I cash out on whatever I like

I came up from nothing, I’m living my life
I swear I stay high like I live in the sky
Drop a new tape then I’m raising my price
Thought I jumped out the freezer I’m loaded with ice

I done went up like I climbed up a ladder
Not from Toronto, pull up in a raptor
Play with this sh#t put his face on a channel
Lean I’m sipping that dirty my Fanta

I done got rich so it don’t even matter
Jump out with this stick rocking Dolce Cabana
Ran this sh#t up just to take care of my family
Mike Amiri with the racks stuffed in ‘em

Couldn’t catch him caught his mans, gotta hit em
Choppa flip him like a damn train hit ‘em
n#gg# I done flooded my wrist got it dancin’ in the rain and my diamonds got moves like Jagger
Made the money flip like jump off the ladder

Real b#tch, steppin’ I don’t do no chatter
Cloth is cut different I walk with a knife
I can’t f#ck with brokies, I break out in hives
Vision expensive, CCs on my eyes

I’m ‘bout that money, yeah that’s my type aye
Hey, yeah know that my type yeah
Yeah, aye, know that my type yeah
Yeah, yeah, know that my type yeah

Yeah, aye know that that money my type
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Karlae Lyrics – My Type

Karlae

My Type