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I'm That Type Lyrics - Artist : Insane Clown Posse
Who, me?
I'm the type of scrub who gots mad hoes Who hang out and trade tips and suggestions You're the type of scrub that only gots two, your hands And both make you wear protection I'm the type of scrub that has no boss 'Cause I'm a self-made lord of the hustle You're the type of scrub who don't work at all You're a sew-happy fraud; no one trusts ya I'm the type of scrub with big-shot friends Crooked cops, politicians, and more You're the type of scrub, ditched by your friends Couldn't stop, but probably shit your drawers I'm the type of scrub who won't sell out 25 years of winnin' any way I wanna do shit You're the type of scrub who couldn't sell out a free show Of a capacity of two, you and who, bitch? Haha! (Scrub Life!) It is what it is You a scrub, bitch! (Shit, that's you!) That type of scrub, that type of scrub, that gets no love (Scrub Life!) It is what it is You a scrub, bitch! (Shit, that's you!) That type of scrub, that type of scrub, that gets no love I'm the type of scrub who don't turn the other cheek Unless I'm winding back to deck ya You're the type of scrub to lick my spit off the floor And walk off, whispering, "I don't respect ya" I'm the type of scrub who don't follow trends I mow my own path, blazing through sheep You're the type of scrub, a scoop follower, a poop swallower If it's the flavor of the week I'm the type of scrub with two or three warrants If I don't like a rule, I break it You're the type of scrub doing twenty-three years to life A crazy old lady rapist I'm the type of scrub who like to fight back Pull my gun out, you meet my nine You're the type of scrub who refuse to fight back You say, "Blow my butt out; I'll be fine." (Scrub Life!) It is what it is You a scrub, bitch! (Shit, that's you!) That type of scrub, that type of scrub, that gets no love (Scrub Life!) It is what it is You a scrub, bitch! (Shit, that's you!) That type of scrub, that type of scrub, that gets no love Gangsta boogie! gangsta boogie! Bitch, I'm a scrub. Piss in the tub Shotty, want bubbly? Let it rip in the tub (ew) You the type of motherfucker get a bitch nails done for a dub Take the bitch out to eat and then when the check come, you're like, "What?" I'm the scrub with a blunt lip on the couch scratching my nuts Parking lot, I got two whips, but your bitch pickin' me up Won't quit hitting me up, I rang twice, then I said "what?" You tell the bitch "hi." I be like dick hicking me up (girl) You shape-shifty as fuck, type of scrub nobody gon' trust I'm the type that might panhandle, but I got five on that blunt (yup) Got two grand in my shot, homie, but that's for the [?] All you got is your handout, and that face 'bout to get punched Say one word, and you're lunch (bitch). It's scrub gang on you punks You step up to these dirty hands, and your punk ass get touched Shot mud out of you duffs (bitch). Be crushed out of you punks We knew the scrub is essential [?] because he never be giving no fucks (Scrub Life!) It is what it is You a scrub, bitch! (Shit, that's you!) That type of scrub, that type of scrub, that gets no love (Scrub Life!) It is what it is You a scrub, bitch! (Shit, that's you!) That type of scrub, that type of scrub, that gets no love (Scrub Life!) It is what it is You a scrub, bitch! (Shit, that's you!) That type of scrub, that type of scrub, that gets no love (Scrub Life!) It is what it is You a scrub, bitch! (Shit, that's you!) That type of scrub, that type of scrub, that gets no love |
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