Type Sh*t Lyrics

What the fu—
(Throw it up, throw it up)
(Throw it up, throw it up)
(Throw it up, throw it up)
(Throw it up, throw it up)
(Throw it up, throw it up)
(Throw it up, throw it up)
(Throw it up, throw it up)
(Throw it up, throw it up)

Light motherfuckers tryna bite my style
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
This the type shit to make the club go wild
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
Light motherfuckers tryna bite my style
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
This the type shit to make the club go wild (Throw it up, ayy)

Club go wild
Light motherfuckers tryna bite my style
This the type shit to make the club go wild (Yeah)

Hold up
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)

If you a bad bitch, shake something
Let a nigga break something
Do it like a curb stomp, baby, go crank something
Light motherfuckers tryna bite my style
This the type shit to make the club go wild (Yeah)

(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)

It's a [?] party, wе pouring cups up
Rockstar lifestyle, evеry day I'm fucked up
It ain't nothing to a boss, I just threw a double
Getting white boy wasted, I'm 'bout to throw up
If you a bad bitch, shake something
Let a nigga break something
Do it like a curb stomp, baby, go crank something
Light motherfuckers tryna bite my style
This the type shit to make the club go wild (Yeah)

Light motherfuckers tryna bite my style
This the type shit to make the club go wild (Yeah)

Hold up
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)

(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
(Throw it up, ayy, throw it up, ayy)
Light motherfuckers tryna bite my style
This the type shit to make the club go wild