I’m That Type Of Nigga

[Verse 1]
You're the type of guy that fuck with others guys' girls
There's a lot of cunt-ass niggas like you in this world
But I'm the type of nigga that'll shoot a fuck-ass nigga like you
When I catch you fucking around in my muthafucking bedroom
You're the type of guy who gets the seven digits
Thinking you going to call my girl and come by for a visit
I'm the type of nigga that waits for you to arrive
So when you fall up in the thrill I got the Uzi by my side
When you're standing there surprised, trying hard to figure
How I found your dumb ass out, I cold squeeze the trigger

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)
I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)
I'm that type of nigga
(Controversy)
I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)

[Verse 2]
You say you'll lick it whеre we won't
Homeboy, whеn will you learn?
Every bitch [?] clean their pussy [?] motherfucker
I'm the type of brother that don't ask any questions
If I catch you kicking that [?] to my girl, I pull the Smith & Wesson
'Cause you're the type of guy that has no idea
That there's a mean brother with an Uzi standing in the rear
There's no need for brothers like us to get suspicious
'Cause you're the type of guy who says [?] is delicious
Fucking with other guys' girls, homeboy, that's a diss
You thinking [?] is having clout, I think you have a death wish

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)
I'm that type of nigga
(Controversy)
I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)
I'm that type of nigga
(Controversy)

[Verse 3]
Let me spell it out to you
T-Y-P-E-N-I-G-G-A, type of nigga
What you couldn't figure, why I pull the trigger
Like a bandit, caught you red-handed
Fucking around in my crib
When the bullet hit your ass you'd be dead before you landed
There's a special reason why your drawers is in the hamper
You saw the nine and shit on yourself, you had to wear a Pamper
If you had any sense, you'd take her to a hotel
You don't go fucking around in people's houses, that's dumb as hell
Because once I catch your ass, you can forget about the explaining
When the nine starts thundering, the bullets are gonna start raining

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)
I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)
I'm that type of nigga
(Controversy)
I'm that type of nigga
(Controversy)

[Verse 4]
You're saying to yourself, "that nigga's talking junk"
Let me catch your punk ass in my crib and I'll shoot you right in the chunk
You ain't the only cunt-ass nigga like that in this world
'Cause while you're on the circuit, somebody's fucking your girl
It ain't no thing to brothers like us, to catch our girl, she gotta need it
But you're the type of guy, if you catch yours you'll cry "why me?"
You think you doing some spectacular shit, it don't last
That makes you look like a sucker, dying for a piece of ass
That sweater that she bought you, don't mean you getting over, G
You know the money you give her when you pay for the pussy, it goes to me

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)
I'm that type of nigga
(Controversy)
I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)
I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)

[Outro]
Sneaky, freaky brothers (Got shot in the ass)
Sneaky, freaky brothers (Got shot in the ass)
Sneaky, freaky brothers (Got shot in the ass)
Sneaky, freaky brothers (Got shot in the ass)

I'm that type of nigga
(And I'mma fuck you up)
(And I'mma fuck you up)

Get up, get up you [?] ass-nigga, you ain't dead, I'm Tony muthafuckin' Rock, bitch, you ain't heard? you better ask somebody!