Sonta - Typical lyrics

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Sonta - Typical lyrics

You so typical Do you mama know? That she raised a clown And I'm bout to clown you Right now! Gave you a inch And you took a mile Boy wear ya red nose Cause you is a clown Think you keepin it quiet But it's real loud When I ask for the money You don't make a sound I see what Rihanna was talkin bout You puttin on a show, Gone take a bow I don't do stress I collect checks And I would never compete With the next b**h It's too many guys That be tryna wife this I'll cut them on & off Like a light switch And I'm thinking of a goofy While I write this All that typical Yeah, this time you got the right chick So let me put you in ya place Right quick One thing I refuse to do Is raise a man if he ain't my son Then that ain't in my plans Boy you, boy you You so typical Do you mama know? That she raised a clown And I'm bout to clown you Right now! Cause you so typical, typical Typical, typical (You always flexing) You so typical, typical (You ain't getting no money) You so typical, typical (Boy you basic) Hate guys like you And I swear that I will Never date a guy like you Didn't know they still made Guys like you Why I keep running into Fake guys like you? But I know it wasn't no guys lile Guys that be running all that game like you Guys that be wearing all them chains like you Boy I'm so through I'm tired of lies I'm tired of crying Yeah, I hope you heard of karma Cause it's real And you betta hope your daughter Don't ever feel the way I feel Ummmm, you so typical Do your mama know? That she raised a clown And I'm bout to clown you Right now! Cause you so typical, typical Typical, typical (You always flexing) You so typical, typical (You ain't getting no money) You so typical, typical (Boy you basic)

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