What's Your Type?

Yeah yeah Uh huh Woah Woah Woah Woah Uh I said oh (I said oh) That's on you (That's on you) I got racks (I got racks) I just blew (I just blew!) I'm in a different type of mood I'm tryna turn it up today (Turn it up) And this bitch with attitude, I told that bitch to fix her face (What?) She like, "Genre, what's your type?" Bad bitches what I like (Ah, woah!) She like, "Genre, what's your vice?" Drinking Henny with the ice (Yeah, yeah) Tried to tell you that my demon time still ain't nothin' nice I don't see how I could lose, I've been winning all my life And I'm like, f*ck it up (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, f*ck it up (Okay, okay, yeah, yeah) Holy moly I just bought this rodeo to f*ck it up (Rodeo) I been mixing hella crazy girl, don't sip this solo cup (Okay) (After I get wavy, baby girl you already know what's up) One thing you would never see, is a n***a that I need One thing I could never be, is a n***a that's in need I just cut lil' brozi off, seen the jealousy and greed I got a bitch recruiting bitches, tryna add me to the three (Swish) Bad bitches Rollin' up they sleeves (Bad) And I got mad bitches (I got mad bitches) Tryna rip me out my jeans I been shmutty, big shmutty Talkin' crazy every year (Woah, yeah) Said she scared to live without me, bitch I'll help you face your fears woo I just locked in on this check, so I had to come correct (Woo yeah) Don't you have me with my foot up on your motherfuckin' neck RIP, 'cause I don't know whatever rapper's coming next (RIP) Singin' melodies and drinking, fuckin' bitches with finesse They just locked my daddy up for some shit he didn't do Mickey mouse n***a ratted but forgot to tell the truth I don't promote the violence but I swear to god I wanna shoot I don't promote the violence but I swear to god I wanna (Brrr) I'm like please baby (Please) Tell me what am I to do F*ck a teacher, f*ck accounting, f*ck that motherfuckin' school (Yeah) I'm a cash cow baby, yes, I'm Jewish for the loot (Cash Cow!) Got this money and this music playin', guessing that'll do (Guessing that'll do) I said oh (I said oh) That's on you (That's on you) I got racks (I got racks) I just blew (I just blew!) I'm in a different type of mood I'm tryna turn it up today (Turn it up) And this bitch with attitude, I told that bitch to fix her face (What?) She like, "Genre, what's your type?" Bad bitches what I like (Ah, woah!) She like, "Genre, what's your vice?" Drinkin' Henny with the ice (Yeah, yeah) Tried to tell you that my demon time still ain't nothin' nice I don't see how I could lose, I've been winning all my life And I'm like, f*ck it up (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, f*ck it up (Okay, okay, yeah, yeah) Holy moly I just bought this rodeo to f*ck it up (Rodeo) I been mixing hella crazy girl, don't sip this solo cup (Okay) (After I get wavy, baby girl you already know what's up)