This is a song about "I m the type of nigga that"

Your the type of hater that ends up floatin 6ft deep at the bottom of a barrel

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I"m the designated driver

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

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

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

The type of embarrassment i serve stays with you for life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

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

I change the method of a liars type of deceit

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street