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Yeat - All Typez Changed Lyrics

All Typëz Changëd Lyrics(Woo, huh)
I'm back on my bullshit (Yeah)
I'm back on my—, yeah-ah-ah (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Yeah-ah), ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
I'm back on my, uh, bullshit (Orlavish, yeah)
I'm back on my, uh, bullshit (Yeah)
I said I changed, but it's all bullshit (Yeah, you know me)
Pull up on me (pinkgrillz), yeah, lick that dick, yeah (Oh)

All type of diamonds, all type of lights (Ack)
I got all type of bitches, all type of vibes (Yeah, vibey)
We got all types of sticks, we don't do no fights (Yeah)
We a God to a kid, cat to a mice (Yeah, Allah)
I got honeybuns, baby, tell me what you like (What you like)
I just poured up a deuce, but it's not a Sprite (Not a sprite)
I alrеady told you the truth, tell me, how I liе? (How?)
Don't make me hold it from you, I won't tell it twice (Yeah)

Yeah, pull up on me, yeah, lick my dick (Skrr)
Yeah, whole lot of money on me, bitch, I'm way too rich, yeah (Yeah)
I said I changed but it's all bullshit (Bullshit)
I said I changed but it's all bullshit (Yeah)
Got all these chains on me, boy, I'm cool as shit

Bad bitch, saying that she love me when I fuck her face
Barely, I could see, bitch, I bought a crib in space
If you ask me, I'ma tell you nothing, that's the way I am
Different color diamonds, watch them hit, I'm Murakami, man
I just boot up on this fucking bean, she lick my privates, man
Richer than a bitch so just tell me, why'd I lie to them?
I just be living day by day, got no accomplishments

Yeah, I'm in the Trackhawk goin' ninety-five to the West
I'm on 55th, goin' a hundred fifty-five the buildin'
Yeah, I talked to the Grim Reaper, they bullets out they chest (Yeah)

I see all this cabbage coming in, I bet you tally it (Bad taste)
I got all this money coming in, I'm 'bout to bury it ('Bout to bury)
When the fame come, yeah, shit can get scarier
Bitch, I'm already up, you in the past, kiss my derriere

Believe they out they head
Best believe they cryin' 'bout the shit they never fuckin' did (Hell yeah)
Best believe that they bitch is for the streets, she givin' head (Yeah)
My twizzy pull up, get they wig split, yeah
Bitch pull up and she do banana splits, yeah (pinkgrillz)
She drink it up, she don't spit (Yeah)
I remember back when we was all kids (Ha)
I was nine years old when I had my first kiss (Sex), yeah
Give a fuck what your brother do, bitch, tell me what you did or what you doin' (Ah)
This not Scooby Doo, my dawg'll pull up and light 'em, talkin' 'bout "Zoink"
I can't talk to the law, bitch, all I heard was "Oink"
Beah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
They said that I'm the G.O.A.T, they said it's on point
Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Yeah, wake up in the morning, I get booted up (Yeah, woo)

[Chorus]
Yeah, money on me, yeah, I'm too legit, yeah (Ah)
Yeah, pull up on me, yeah, lick my dick (Woo, woo)
Yeah, pull up on me, yeah, lick my dick (Skrr)
Yeah, whole lot of money on me, bitch, I'm way too rich, yeah (Yeah)
I said I changed but it's all bullshit (Bullshit)
I said I changed but it's all bullshit (Yeah)
Got all these chains on me, boy, I'm cool as shit
Got all these chains on me, yeah, I'm cold as shit (Cold as shit)

All type of diamonds, all type of lights (Ack)
I got all type of bitches, all type of vibes (Yeah, vibey)
We got all types of sticks, we don't do no fights (Yeah)
We a God to a kid, cat to a mice (Yeah, Allah)
I got honeybuns, baby, tell me, what you like (What you like)
I just poured up a deuce, but it's not a Sprite (Not a sprite)
I already told you the truth, tell me, how I lie? (How?)
Don't make me hold it from you, I won't tell it twice (Yeah)