Rae Sremmurd – No Type Lyrics

Yeah, bad bitches is the… Yeah

I don’t got no type,¹ nah
Bad bitches is the only thing that I like, woo
You ain’t got no life, nah
Cups with the ice and we do this every night, hey
I ain’t check the price,² I got it
I make my own money, so I spend it how I like, woo
I’m just living life, hey, hey
And let my momma tell it, nigga, I ain’t living right,³ yup

Chop the top off the Porsche, that’s a headless horse
Extendo⁴ long as an extension cord
Bitch I ball like Jordan and I play full court⁵
And if you not my type
Then you know I got to keep this shit short⁶
What you know about a check? What you got up in your pocket?
What you spending when you shopping, dawg?⁷
Why you wanna go flex? Like you all in the mix
Like you got some shit popping off
I got some models that you see up in the movies
And they want to make a flick⁸ for the camera
Wanna be Kim Kardashian,⁹ heard I was living like a bachelor¹⁰

I don’t got no type, nah
Bad bitches is the only thing that I like, woo
You ain’t got no life, nah
Cups with the ice and we do this every night, hey
I ain’t check the price, I got it
I make my own money, so I spend it how I like, woo
I’m just living life, hey, hey
And let my momma tell it, nigga, I ain’t living right, yup

Spend it how I like, yah, sinning every night,¹¹ yah
Push start the whip, hey, brought it straight to life, for life
Blowing on the kush,¹² blowing, ’til I’m out of sight,¹³ I’m gone
I don’t check the price, bitch, all I do is swipe,¹⁴ woo
She said, what’s your type? Yah, I said, I like what I like, yah
I don’t second guess, nah, I just roll the dice, keep it moving
Keep your two cents,¹⁵ hey, take your own advice, hey
I’ve been living life, yeah, like I live twice¹⁶

I don’t got no type, nah
Bad bitches is the only thing that I like, woo
You ain’t got no life, nah
Cups with the ice and we do this every night, hey
I ain’t check the price, I got it
I make my own money, so I spend it how I like, woo
I’m just living life, hey, hey
And let my momma tell it, nigga, I ain’t living right, yup

I ain’t got no type, I ain’t got no type
And Let my momma tell it nigga I ain’t living right