Yung Carter - Type Of Way lyrics

[Produced by Yung Carter] [Intro: Rich Homie Quan] Rich Homie Quan That's right, ho [Bridge: Rich Homie Quan] My n***as been hustlin' trying to make him something Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate Sade, I'm a smooth operator [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] (I drop the top of my whip baby!) That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way This b**h I'm with got me feelin' some type a way Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way? Some type of way, make you feel some type of way Heard she wana f** me, know you feel some type of way Mr. CEO is what my title say Me and my homies G'd your ho, he feel some type of way [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] Okay, now let's be real I know you feel some type of way When I get to biting on her ear she make that Tyson face I drop down to my knees thankful for life today No naps just long sleep; hibernate I can tell if he 12, right away Go through hell cause I care, move you far away Drop you off late, know he feel some type of way I got hoes like golf trynna make what Tiger makes I got a hide away, and I go there sometimes, to give my mind a break I find a way, to still get through the struggle, what I'm tryna say And I ain't lying today when I tell you that I love... [Bridge: Rich Homie Quan] My n***as been hustlin' trying to make him something Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate Sade, I'm a smooth operator [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] (I drop the top of my whip baby!) That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way This b**h I'm with got me feelin' some type a way) Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way? Some type of way, make you feel some type of way Heard she wana f** me, know you feel some type of way Mr. CEO is what my title say Me and my homies G'd your ho, he feel some type of way [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] She got a Georgia peach on her rear end like a licence plate No rookie, girl scout cookie got me high today I probably make, more money in six months Than what's in your papa's safe Look like I robbed a bank I set it off like Queen Latifah, cause I'm living single I'm feeling cautious, I ain't scream when they served a subpoena I heard that he the leader, come follow my tribe today I f**ed her now he heated, he feel some type of way Don't know how to say, ain't the hardest man working? Attention we pay, there's always a man lurking No man perfect, but God My head, I nod Rich, homie, ugn... [Bridge: Rich Homie Quan] My n***as been hustlin' trying to make him something Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate Sade, I'm a smooth operator [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] (I drop the top of my whip baby!) That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way That custom Breitling make you feel some type of way This b**h I'm with got me feelin' some type a way) Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way? Some type of way, make you feel some type of way Heard she wana f** me, know you feel some type of way Mr. CEO is what my title say Me and my homies G'd your ho, he feel some type of way [Outro: Rich Homie Quan] I know you do Don't look like that Thank you Lord Let's go, let's go!