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GSU Big Que - That Type of Time Lyrics



GSU Big Que - That Type of Time Lyrics




Don't play Stompa

Pulled down on his ass
And tried to leave him inside the whip
He took off running
Damn they had to do him like he Ricky
Nigga, everybody shoot
Even my granny got blick
Nigga how you a killer
A hundred shots and you missed
One of my opp bitches tryna f*ck
I think she tryna set me up
She said she'll leave her nigga
Just to come and hang with us
Your rap's like a f*cking coat
Nigga go and hang it up
Acting like you Kendrick, hell no, you is not with us
Come suck my dick if you really like me
I'm not buying you no Gucci
Baby here's some Nikes
Don't be blowing up my phone
You is not the wifey
Every track I'm turning up
They say I'm talking spicy
Killed the last nigga on the E-way, he got sprayed down
Please don't diss me in your raps, I'm on that type of time
My bitch want me back now
You should've stayed down
I'm tryna kill that one nigga, he rep uptown
Flexing at the Riverwalk can get you robbed downtown
Free that nigga Navy
He be known for doing them turnarounds
That nigga said I'm a bitch
Tell me how that really sound
I'm on your block every day and you ain't nowhere to be found
My opps know the drill
They don't slide down on Annabelle
I don't know the whip
Get to blowing through the field
I need counseling, somebody set me up with Dr. Phil
I'll slide sober nigga
I don't gotta pop a pill
I'm in a hole right now, tryna find that nigga DAE
I heard that nigga telling
Boy you know I'm snitch k
If I ever catch that nigga, then he getting sprayed
Tryna hit him with a hook like I'm Dr. J
Boy
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Don't play Stompa

Pulled down on his ass
And tried to leave him inside the whip
He took off running
Damn they had to do him like he Ricky
Nigga, everybody shoot
Even my granny got blick
Nigga how you a killer
A hundred shots and you missed
One of my opp bitches tryna f*ck
I think she tryna set me up
She said she'll leave her nigga
Just to come and hang with us
Your rap's like a f*cking coat
Nigga go and hang it up
Acting like you Kendrick, hell no, you is not with us
Come suck my dick if you really like me
I'm not buying you no Gucci
Baby here's some Nikes
Don't be blowing up my phone
You is not the wifey
Every track I'm turning up
They say I'm talking spicy
Killed the last nigga on the E-way, he got sprayed down
Please don't diss me in your raps, I'm on that type of time
My bitch want me back now
You should've stayed down
I'm tryna kill that one nigga, he rep uptown
Flexing at the Riverwalk can get you robbed downtown
Free that nigga Navy
He be known for doing them turnarounds
That nigga said I'm a bitch
Tell me how that really sound
I'm on your block every day and you ain't nowhere to be found
My opps know the drill
They don't slide down on Annabelle
I don't know the whip
Get to blowing through the field
I need counseling, somebody set me up with Dr. Phil
I'll slide sober nigga
I don't gotta pop a pill
I'm in a hole right now, tryna find that nigga DAE
I heard that nigga telling
Boy you know I'm snitch k
If I ever catch that nigga, then he getting sprayed
Tryna hit him with a hook like I'm Dr. J
Boy
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Writer: Quentez Mckinney
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: GSU Big Que
Language: English
Length: 1:47
Written by: Quentez Mckinney
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