Whats Your Type Inspired By Jujutsu Kaisen song by Daddyphatsnaps from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap, Nerdcore music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Whats Your Type Inspired By Jujutsu Kaisen Meaning
| [[Intro: Daddyphatsnaps] No way, I don’t play, just got one question What’s your taste and don’t fake, that little question [Verse 1: Ty Wild] I need me a pretty, tall chick, insta model thick in the bottom, I’m a simple man Been tough as fuck, dawg, been a problem, if you isn’t bout it, you can catch they hands Kill em all been the motto, lil shawty blicky blam if you isn’t fam Paint a picture for em, round hit ya dome while you in ya home like I pitched it, man Been the man, but they been said that I’m pompous They ain’t even get no responses, they just getting left unresponsive I ain’t tryna flex, I’m just honest Flex and they second guessing they options Guеssing you better bettеr your conscience Too quick with it and quick witted, left they mental exhausted Bet they bet he a monster, special grade to be honest Clapping em all around like applause you get from an audience Don’t go capping Boogie woogie, finna Todo clap em Sooty hoodie when the smoke gon catch a Goodie goodie and they don’t know what happened, put a rookie in a Gojo casket Finna box em up when eyes is on they block Lock me up cause I can not be stopped Prodigy, while y’all just be some props Paintings, objects, got me blasé blah, I’ll just call em opps Faux foe shit, special grades finna catch a fade, how this pair embarrass you Bro bro shit, sharing’s caring so we share the flair, no Mera Mera Fruit Stomp em out, clap em up, change of heart, dap em up, now we sharing food Hand it to em, dap em up, change of heart, clap em up, now we bury you, bitch , [Verse 2: PE$O PETE] I might kill a curse if it speak I might just peel the skin off a sheep I might just clap, you can’t run it back You might get black flashed, my lil bro attack You really deceased, my level increase I might dap you up, depend what you need From females I see, you better believe If she ain’t six three with ass that’s OD I dont even peep, bitch, I’m at top of the league Mahito he get some hands for the free Drip so much water, this water like beach Drip so much water your fodder might sink Everyone knows that I’m keeping it G And that’s just one G, that’s the rank on the team Everyone knows that I’m keeping it clean And it’s just one hit, exorcising a beast Kyoto steez, he getting clapped if he think that shit clap cause I’m showing applause I clap for the switch there’s a switch when I clap, see how Yuji got back and was giving you paws You prolly wonder I keep on explaining well that reason easy I tell it a lot This is a binding vow boosting my energy, head on the centerpiece body to rot Bitch, I’m steady making it switch, yeah He got problem we motherfucking off em and leave his ass deep inna ditch, yeah I just be making shit switch, yeah, try and keep up with the clique, yeah Run up some bands, got the bands in my hands, for my fam I’mma make shit split, I am the shit , [Verse 3: Daddyphatsnaps] Hop on this mic, bitch, I am sliding Slide on this beat like the bow on that violin Ain’t nobody going harder than I have been Come out the blue and get clapped til you violet Tell me your type, and not all that crying shit All of that I just want love man you lying bitch Love over big booty women not buying it Hit me with that bull again I’ll get violent Lapping you niggas, I’m not even trying Opps talking loud but I walk in and silent Hands in the air got you white like a mime No ones holding you back you imagined that line again You got hitters, well fuck it, then hire them Rip off there limbs I disarm with my “Fire Pen” Got you like Wayne in my asylum No I meant Wayne “hoes” to the fireman, woo Women I like an assortment I like a tree with outlandish proportions Thick at the bottom and way at the top and just like you when I hit it I floor it Five hundred thirty K IQ, ruining this fade on your crew Calliou Hoes wanna marry me I do, not give a fuck, I’m on my goon Unless you Takada I got that blick on my side my La Brava Gentleman pinky stay out when I pop em First you get rocked, then I get the bottom Get off my Johnson I do not give a fuck, notorious with it I hit em up Get to clapping Giannis, I get it buck Got them red bottoms and they in the trunk Wait what’s that mean? Act up I’ll get the pump , [Outro: Daddyphatsnaps] No way, I don’t play, just got one question, oh, you better answer correct What’s your taste and don’t fake, that little question says everything to know about you No way, I don’t play, just got one question, oh, you better answer correct What’s your taste and don’t fake, that little question says everything I know about you] |
