Lil Wayne - No Type lyrics

[Hook] Cuz I ain't got no type But when I met codeine, there was love at first sprite Counting dirty money all night, where the wipes? I like my Swisher Sweets, fat as f**, with cellulite My b**h got a wife, got me walking round' feeling like Dolemite These n***as talking crazy, but they don't get out of line There pockets saying vacant, and my sh** saying occupied [Verse 1] Bad b**h on my team Bad b**h on my team, just like Katniss Everdeen Got lipstick everywhere I got it shaking on this dick-dick-dick-dick-dick-dick-dick like a electric chair, lord I got liquor, I got cigarettes And these p**y a** n***as just got PMS I don't think you should see em, all living off codeine She just took off her clothes, and said you ain't lying She pretty like the bride of Frankenstein She k** it like she married to the mob I can't let one of these hoes let me down, mama She said don't worry son I help you make one Cuz these hoes throwing p**y like hand grenades Don't let it blow up in yo face Had to buy my dick a barricade And a mothaf**a came in Diamonds in my teeth, I'm eating carrot cake So hard for me to put on a fake smile Had to buy my dick a barricade And a mothaf**a came in I got c**aine, I got cigarettes I don't do neither, except my b**h request She like bad boys, I'm her crook in the neck Her suicide note say she love me to d**h For her Lewinsky is so critical And I didn't mean to get political I watch her, let figure slither But I don't look into her snake eyes [Hook] I ain't got no type But when I met codeine, there was love at first sprite I been counting dirty money all night, with the wifes I like my swisher sweet, fat as f**, with cellulite My b**h got a wife, got me walking around feeling like Dolemite And these n***as talking crazy, but they don't get out of line Their pockets saying vacant, and my sh** saying occupied But when I met codeine, there was love at first sprite I been counting dirty money through the night, where the wipes? I like my swisher sweet, fat as f**, that's how you like My b**h got a wife, got me walking around feeling like Dolemite And these n***as talking crazy, and they don't get out of line I'm sorry for the wait, til I drop Tha Carter 5