Future, Metro Boomin - Type Shit (Lyrics) ft. Travis Scott, Playboi Carti

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  • Future, Metro Boomin - Type Shit (Lyrics) ft. Travis Scott, Playboi Carti
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    🎵 Lyrics:
    Yeah, yeah, Pluto
    [Chorus: Future]
    I don't hang with rats, that's some new type shit
    Get a n***a whacked on the news type shit
    Sippin' drank and Actavis on some Screw type shit
    Just a sad ho runnin' through the crew type shit
    I got a bad bitch at home, voodoo type shit
    Take down Meg Thee Stallions by the group type shit
    [Verse 1: Future]
    That's some thick shit, I just thought you knew type shit
    I just tricked off, I don't just usually do this type of shit
    Pockets racked up, all blue type shit
    Bunch of rich n****s, hoes get confused type shit
    Atlanta n***a, I live like Ted Turner type shit
    On camera, knockin' jaws loose type shit
    I canceled her, kick her out the stu' type shit
    A silent hitter, I just keep it cool with you bitches
    A solid n***a, countin' dog food type shit
    Movin' through the city with your boo type shit
    She's ready to suck it up like soup type shit
    You goin' against the guys and you gon' lose type shit
    Pray to God they knock you out your shoes type shit (Type shit)
    [Verse 2: Travis Scott]
    Pop it, pop it, right up out the blue type shit
    Put the Double O in a mood
    Serotonin, that's a cool type mix
    Oxycontin, mix it with balloons (Alright)
    East Atlanta feelin' like a zoo type mix (Open up)
    Shawty, shawty strippin', takin' shrooms
    Eatin' all the Percs, on some food type shit (Open up)
    Shawty make it work, 9-to-5 type shit (Open up)
    Eatin' all the Perkies, on some food type shit (Open up)
    Eatin' all the Perkies, on some food type shit (Going up)
    All the homies crushin' on some fool type- (Going up)
    Floodin' out the spot, it's like a pool type mix (Add it up)
    All the homies crushin' on some fool type shit (Going up)
    All the homies crushin' on some fool type- (Open up)
    Eatin' all the Perkies, on some food type shit
    Feelin' so high, I'm on the moon type shit
    [Bridge: Future, Playboi Carti & Travis Scott]
    Kick the slow flow, jitsu type shit (Open it up, add it up)
    Red lock in my dreadlocks, I'm on bool type shit (Fuck it up, add it up)
    Cook a n***a up like food type shit (Fuck it up, fuck it up)
    Posted up with my dogs, Scooby Doo type shit (Fuck it up, woo)
    [Verse 3: Playboi Carti & Future]
    She grippin' all on my balls, I gotta move type shit
    Diamonds, they cover my flaws, I'm actin' brand new type shit
    Hundred round drum, make it bust, soundin' like that new type shit
    All of my jeans is saggin', I think I'm over tight shit
    Put the ho down with the gang, now she think she my manager type shit
    Shawty thought she was the one, I will forever have a boss bitch
    The presi' set on me plain, I'm on some naked type shit
    Eighty-one thou' for the teeth, I still ain't smiling for this bitch
    This ho think she better than me? She on that IG model shit
    Shawty said I'm a superhero, so how the fuck I'ma hide from shit?
    Bitch give me dome in the back, she on her bobblehead type shit
    All I want is ass and titties, I ain't got no type, shit
    Sippin' on drank, Pluto, hold up
    Sippin' my drank, Metro
    Sittin' right here with my yayo type shit
    Might put some diamonds in my gloves, woah, on my Mike shit
    What the fuck y'all talking about bodies for? Y'all just type shit (Pluto)
    [Chorus: Future]
    I don't hang with rats, that's some new type shit (New type shit)
    Get a n***a whacked on the news type shit
    Sippin' drank and Actavis on some Screw type shit
    Just a sad ho runnin' through the crew type shit
    I got a bad bitch at home, voodoo type shit
    Take down Meg Thee Stallions by the group type shit
    [Outro: Playboi Carti, Future & Travis Scott]
    Tags all over my shirt, uh, rockstar type shit (Open it up, open it up)
    Molly all in my dreads, uh, Rasta type shit (Open it up, open it up)
    'Bout to take a ho to Turks, she a monster type shit (Type shit)
    She don't speak no English, money talk type shit
    She fuck me, ran her mouth 'cause I'm a boss type shit (Woo)

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