Willie Beaman - That Kinda Guy lyrics

[Verse 1: Frzy] I'm the type of dude ta spoil But I smell good I'll do everything you wish ya boyfriend would And conversate abt never needing to masturbate And put ya legs in the air til they evaporate Ok wait Look I'm jokin But on the real baby girl u smokin And by the high u gave me baby u poten Why have 2 Johnson's , baby u don't need lotion Cause u smooth as a motherf** And as u can see I'm smooth then a motherf**er He a s**er And I'm balling like the Rucker So Tell him he toast and I put u on like smuckers So put ya number in my celly So u can be rolland And I can start to call u Kelly [Verse 2: Frzy] Now u ain't never gotta work another day in ya life baby just know And if u worried abt the bills I'll veto Play ya cards right cause I got ace of spades And ya boys washed up That's why he got a fade While he giving white fences I got white benz's Sitting on deuce 20's No lenses Come to ya senses cause I sense this He any worth a dime And You ain't had cents sense Since U weeding him out Be Blunt with me Cause they'll call this masterbation UnLess u f** wit me But since u got on red bottoms U can tell me beat it Ill do it Until it got a red bottom And I'll leave and take the L like wiz Cause it is what it is Just know that I will never ever lie And if ya girlfriends ask I'm that kinda guy