This is a song about "I m the type"

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

I told him confused that she didnt seem like the evil type

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

I be the type to take off before the horn blow

I got the type of bump that make a bitch wanna hump

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

I got the whole damn world on this shoe type of shit

Now this shit is turning to a habit

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

The type i hang around are like straight end dancers.

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate