This is a song about "Html head script type"

My niggas doesnt like your type,

Working day or night

And i'll show you all type of bitches

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Omo niaja get em' higher

World play? shit, bust out the type writer

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

I've written this shit, flippin' the script but i'm such a menace,

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

It sends her on a trip so right

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb