Damn baby girl whats ya conversation like
Are you the talk bout the stars and constellations type
Are you the stack ya money and improve your credit type
Are you the I love God and I am a prophetic type, hallelujah
I need you to come with me
Show me how you came to be
Can I meet yo family
Thank God for blessing me
I'm a black god with a black card
And I work hard when I get hard all the hoes hit the floor
I'm on a new page with the same stage and I smoke sage
And I won't cave cuz I roll with the flow
She like 4 play with the role play with the Roley on the court day and the lords day mezzo forte as she foresay
What want take nigga don't play nigga don't nigga don't play
I'm the realest the nigga that she ever seen now
Convert my seven digits straight into that speed dial
She know that papi catch that body like a rebound
Cuz when I'm serving that D ain't no playing round
She got a Lil bitty hip with a itty bitty dip when I put her face down then I hit her da tip
Hit the cheeks with da clip, while she choke on the dick
Girl Bring that ass back like a juvenile hit
She drop to the beat as she knock on the meat
She a lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets
Throw the covers on her ass like a nice trick or treat
Throw the covers on her ass like a nice trick or treat
My mind is on that futuristic, optimistic I'm ballistic I'm so gifted how they missed it like the matrix I'm in Encrypted
I believe that I can see the future of economy
Call it science my pockets are lining like Astronomy
Damn baby girl whats ya conversation like
Are you the talk bout the stars and constellations type
Are you the stack ya money and improve your credit type
Are you the I love God and I am a prophetic type, hallelujah
I need you to come with me
Show me how you came to be
Can I meet yo family
Thank God for blessing me
Panaramic visions
Stars in the ceiling
Pour pain on her then cancel dat bitch
Tell me dat u love me better mean dat shit
Pain so deep u can't floss that shit
Henny dick stroke say she want more
Thought she was a fiend she keep begging me fa more
Dog in da hood
Tearing up da slab
Ion really feel like stopping f*ck 12
Nigga wanna try me
Gotta catch hell
Cat in da seat get wet when I rev
Dumping out guts blowing on gas f*ck 82 96 like class eradicate da pussy bust it open like a valve
WiFi lit I ain't goin back broke
Took the rims off now u choke on smoke
Game on lock you be praying I fall
Ion flex hunneds like commas in my phone
Stay in yo lane nigga know u done told
Move out to Texas nigga claiming that u on move back to the hood we gone peel u like a sticker
Pardon my French bitch ion do kissing
Grab u by da neck like a dog in dis bitch
Choke dat dick
Use mo spit
Bitch u better come as hard I get
Damn baby girl whats ya conversation like,
Are you the you talk bout the stars and constellations type,
Are you the stack ya money and improve your credit type,
Are you the I love God and I am a prophetic type, hallelujah
I need you to come with me
Show me how you came to be
Can I meet yo family
Thank God for blessing me
Taqi Ali - My Type (feat. Yung Grand) Lyrics
Taqi Ali - My Type (feat. Yung Grand) Lyrics
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Damn baby girl whats ya conversation like
Are you the talk bout the stars and constellations type
Are you the stack ya money and improve your credit type
Are you the I love God and I am a prophetic type, hallelujah
I need you to come with me
Show me how you came to be
Can I meet yo family
Thank God for blessing me
I'm a black god with a black card
And I work hard when I get hard all the hoes hit the floor
I'm on a new page with the same stage and I smoke sage
And I won't cave cuz I roll with the flow
She like 4 play with the role play with the Roley on the court day and the lords day mezzo forte as she foresay
What want take nigga don't play nigga don't nigga don't play
I'm the realest the nigga that she ever seen now
Convert my seven digits straight into that speed dial
She know that papi catch that body like a rebound
Cuz when I'm serving that D ain't no playing round
She got a Lil bitty hip with a itty bitty dip when I put her face down then I hit her da tip
Hit the cheeks with da clip, while she choke on the dick
Girl Bring that ass back like a juvenile hit
She drop to the beat as she knock on the meat
She a lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets
Throw the covers on her ass like a nice trick or treat
Throw the covers on her ass like a nice trick or treat
My mind is on that futuristic, optimistic I'm ballistic I'm so gifted how they missed it like the matrix I'm in Encrypted
I believe that I can see the future of economy
Call it science my pockets are lining like Astronomy
Damn baby girl whats ya conversation like
Are you the talk bout the stars and constellations type
Are you the stack ya money and improve your credit type
Are you the I love God and I am a prophetic type, hallelujah
I need you to come with me
Show me how you came to be
Can I meet yo family
Thank God for blessing me
Panaramic visions
Stars in the ceiling
Pour pain on her then cancel dat bitch
Tell me dat u love me better mean dat shit
Pain so deep u can't floss that shit
Henny dick stroke say she want more
Thought she was a fiend she keep begging me fa more
Dog in da hood
Tearing up da slab
Ion really feel like stopping f*ck 12
Nigga wanna try me
Gotta catch hell
Cat in da seat get wet when I rev
Dumping out guts blowing on gas f*ck 82 96 like class eradicate da pussy bust it open like a valve
WiFi lit I ain't goin back broke
Took the rims off now u choke on smoke
Game on lock you be praying I fall
Ion flex hunneds like commas in my phone
Stay in yo lane nigga know u done told
Move out to Texas nigga claiming that u on move back to the hood we gone peel u like a sticker
Pardon my French bitch ion do kissing
Grab u by da neck like a dog in dis bitch
Choke dat dick
Use mo spit
Bitch u better come as hard I get
Damn baby girl whats ya conversation like,
Are you the you talk bout the stars and constellations type,
Are you the stack ya money and improve your credit type,
Are you the I love God and I am a prophetic type, hallelujah
I need you to come with me
Show me how you came to be
Can I meet yo family
Thank God for blessing me
Are you the talk bout the stars and constellations type
Are you the stack ya money and improve your credit type
Are you the I love God and I am a prophetic type, hallelujah
I need you to come with me
Show me how you came to be
Can I meet yo family
Thank God for blessing me
I'm a black god with a black card
And I work hard when I get hard all the hoes hit the floor
I'm on a new page with the same stage and I smoke sage
And I won't cave cuz I roll with the flow
She like 4 play with the role play with the Roley on the court day and the lords day mezzo forte as she foresay
What want take nigga don't play nigga don't nigga don't play
I'm the realest the nigga that she ever seen now
Convert my seven digits straight into that speed dial
She know that papi catch that body like a rebound
Cuz when I'm serving that D ain't no playing round
She got a Lil bitty hip with a itty bitty dip when I put her face down then I hit her da tip
Hit the cheeks with da clip, while she choke on the dick
Girl Bring that ass back like a juvenile hit
She drop to the beat as she knock on the meat
She a lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets
Throw the covers on her ass like a nice trick or treat
Throw the covers on her ass like a nice trick or treat
My mind is on that futuristic, optimistic I'm ballistic I'm so gifted how they missed it like the matrix I'm in Encrypted
I believe that I can see the future of economy
Call it science my pockets are lining like Astronomy
Damn baby girl whats ya conversation like
Are you the talk bout the stars and constellations type
Are you the stack ya money and improve your credit type
Are you the I love God and I am a prophetic type, hallelujah
I need you to come with me
Show me how you came to be
Can I meet yo family
Thank God for blessing me
Panaramic visions
Stars in the ceiling
Pour pain on her then cancel dat bitch
Tell me dat u love me better mean dat shit
Pain so deep u can't floss that shit
Henny dick stroke say she want more
Thought she was a fiend she keep begging me fa more
Dog in da hood
Tearing up da slab
Ion really feel like stopping f*ck 12
Nigga wanna try me
Gotta catch hell
Cat in da seat get wet when I rev
Dumping out guts blowing on gas f*ck 82 96 like class eradicate da pussy bust it open like a valve
WiFi lit I ain't goin back broke
Took the rims off now u choke on smoke
Game on lock you be praying I fall
Ion flex hunneds like commas in my phone
Stay in yo lane nigga know u done told
Move out to Texas nigga claiming that u on move back to the hood we gone peel u like a sticker
Pardon my French bitch ion do kissing
Grab u by da neck like a dog in dis bitch
Choke dat dick
Use mo spit
Bitch u better come as hard I get
Damn baby girl whats ya conversation like,
Are you the you talk bout the stars and constellations type,
Are you the stack ya money and improve your credit type,
Are you the I love God and I am a prophetic type, hallelujah
I need you to come with me
Show me how you came to be
Can I meet yo family
Thank God for blessing me
Writer: Darrian Jackson, Nahshon McCarroll
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Performed By: Taqi Ali
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Darrian Jackson, Nahshon McCarroll