Type Of Way Lyrics - 2 Pistols

My niggas been hustlin' trying to make him something 

Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper 

Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate 

Sade, I'm a smooth operator 

(I drop the top of my whip baby!) 

That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way 

That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way 

This bitch I'm with got me feelin' some type a way 

Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way? 

Some type of way, make you feel some type of way 

Heard she wana fuck me, know you feel some type of way 

Mr. CEO is what my title say 

Me and my homies G'd your ho, he feel some type of way 

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Okay, now let's be real I know you feel some type of way 

When I get to biting on her ear she make that Tyson face 

I drop down to my knees thankful for life today 

No naps just long sleep; hibernate 

I can tell if he tell if he 12, right away 

Go through hell cause I care, move you far away 

Drop you off late, know he feel some type of way 

I got hoes like golf trynna make what Tiger makes 

I got a hide away, and I go there sometimes, to give my mind a break 

I find a way, to still get through the struggle, what I'm tryna say 

And I ain't lying today when I tell you that I love... 

My niggas been hustlin' trying to make him something 

Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper 

Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate 

Sade, I'm a smooth operator 

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(I drop the top of my whip baby!) 

That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way 

That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way 

This bitch I'm with got me feelin' some type a way 

Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way? 

Some type of way, make you feel some type of way 

Heard she wana fuck me, know you feel some type of way 

Mr. CEO is what my title say 

Me and my homies G'd your ho, he feel some type of way 

She got a Georgia peach on her rear end like a licence plate 

No rookie, girl scout cookie got me high today 

I probably make, more money in six months 

Than what's in your papa's safe 

Look like I robbed a bank 

I set it off like Queen Latifah, cause I'm living single 

I'm feeling cautious, I ain't scream when they served a subpoena 

I heard that he the leader, come follow my tribe today 

I fucked her now he heated, he feel some type of way 

Don't know how to say, ain't the hardest man working? 

Attention we pay, there's always a man lurking 

No man perfect, but God 

My head, I nod 

Rich, homie, ugn... 

My niggas been hustlin' trying to make him something 

Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper 

Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate 

Sade, I'm a smooth operator 

(I drop the top of my whip baby!) 

That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way 

That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way 

This bitch I'm with got me feelin' some type a way 

Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way? 

Some type of way, make you feel some type of way 

Heard she wana fuck me, know you feel some type of way 

Mr. CEO is what my title say 

Me and my homies G'd your ho, he feel some type of way