[Intro: Young Beazy]
I-I-I-I-I-I Don't need no hype yeah
I don't need no hype yeah
It's young beazy in this b**h huh
Bad b**hes is the only thing... yeah
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I ain't got no type
B-B-Bad b**hes is the only thing that I like
B-b**hes to the left, and to the right
f**ing all these b**hes not a single ho I wife
She gon f** me right
Cuz she listen to every single song that I write
But she can't spend the night
Cuz time is money so you know my schedule tight
[Verse 1: Young Beazy]
I ain't really got a type
But I stole your girl, now that b**h outta sight
Now you wanna pick a fight
But she love this pipe while u treat her like a dyke
What you know about jugs
You ain't even sell d**
You ain't even know the plug
In the club on a tuesday
But your b**h with me she juicy
And I'm still usigned
It's about damn time that I get my shine
1 Mill online, I ain't even on vine
But I get what's mine
I don't need no hype, yeah
Still taking everybodys b**h and I ain't got no type
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[Verse 2: Young Beazy]
I know that you talking sh** (know that you talking)
I know you a snake (I know you a snake)
You acting so hard for these b**hes
But I know you a fake
Flexing for all of these b**hes but can't lift a weight
I came to end your carreer my flow on terminate
Now you wonder how I do this
I'm in her mouth like a dentist
And everytime I do my thing
She know I won't stop till she finished
O.J Simpson I k** it
She love when we do it all night
She said damn "You're such a player"
I said damn you right cuz...
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