Omegah - Every Type Lyrics

I hate to break it to ya I'm every bitch type
You know what they say bitch please Believe the hype
On the mic bitch Omegah Certified
Fitted cap to the back bad bitches by my side yuh
Big body take both lanes
Gold ropes 'round my throat call me dos chains
In the Benz with yo hoe getting cold brain
Haha
Gotdamn it's a cold game
This the dopest shit I ever wrote
I let these bitches call me captain when I drive the boat
Bitch I'm lit, call me IT I make em all float
I must admit, I'm the shit you know I gotta gloat
Pretty bitches wanna ride the wave
I'm trying do a hundred cities in a hundred days
Make yo bitch say my name in a hundred ways
When I die put my money in the f*ckin grave

I hate to tell ya but I'm every bitch type
The drip is mean but the ice is sitting right
Whip the foreign like a Chevy when I drive
Can't nobody tell me shit
That's on my mama and my grind yuh
I hate to tell ya but I'm every bitch type
The drip is mean but the ice is sitting right
Whip the foreign like a Chevy when I drive
Can't nobody tell me shit
That's on my mama and my grind yuh

You must be used to me spending
Always see a nigga shinning and grinding
You must be used to me spending
Always see a nigga shinning and grinding

This Bragging tip I don't do dis shit generally
Got yo bitch on my hip she acting Friend-a-ly
Snatch your shit no offense you ain't no kin to me
Only female in the game with big dick energy
She like me cuz of what it cost, nigga
I Excel on these f*cking Microsoft niggas
Omegah sick You just got a lil cough nigga
I'm clocking in while you steady calling off nigga
Still sitting with the front wheels tucked
Snatch your bitch, let her lick like she rolling my blunts
On the gang if she like dick best believe I'm her crush
Cuz it's gay in every bitch ain't no calling my bluff
I told you first I'm like every bitches type tho
I want your main bitch, yo girl, and yo side hoe
She get ta bobbin on my shit like She side show (bob
You know I'm way beyond the drip, call me Hydro
I'm the shit and ain't nothing you can do about it
Got the baby on my hip that muthaf*cka mounted
Get to clearing out this bitch until it ain't so crowded
Then I make her say uhh like I'm 'bout it 'bout it
Yeah
Straight like that
Catch me in the broad day all chrome and with black
A hundred down broadway with your bitch in the back
Counting every large face put them all in stacks yuh

I hate to tell ya but I'm every bitch type
The drip is mean but the ice is sitting right
Whip the foreign like a Chevy when I drive
Can't nobody tell me shit
That's on my mama and my grind yuh
I hate to tell ya but I'm every bitch type
The drip is mean but the ice is sitting right
Whip the foreign like a Chevy when I drive
Can't nobody tell me shit
That's on my mama and my grind yuh
S/o to Fewtile productions. I told you we was gon get this bag