All Types of Shit Lyrics by Memphis Bleek

All Types of Shit Lyrics

    Yo yo

    [Verse 1- Memph]
    I swear to God I'm addressin all types of shit
    Tote big guns, with all types of clips
    See those cars I be in, all types of whips
    All those whores I got, all types of chicks
    See those sneaks I rock, all types of kicks
    In the double xl, in all types of flicks
    On my two way pager, typin' shit
    I made alot of records, all type of hits
    I was told to get dough, all types of chips
    Flip weed, coke, dough, all types of bricks
    I've been overseas, on all types of trips
    My coke come on a boat, all types of ships
    Catch me on hac(?) indica, S type and shit
    The new CL, type s and shit
    And I bust guns at all types of clicks
    Took four and made all types of flips, motherfucker

    [Chorus]
    We got the S class, the Cadillac, and excel
    We blowin up y'all, we got all types of V's
    We got the chocolate, Hawaiian skunk, and purple haze
    Roll it up y'all, we got all types of trees
    We got the 4-4, the glock nine, and bright ghost
    We throw it up y'all, we got all types of guns
    We got the pesos, the dolla bills, the yen and mar
    Throw it up y'all, we got all types of ones

    [Verse 2-Memph]
    Fuckin wit these records, I made all types of deals
    Fuckin wit these wild dudes, i tote all types of steel
    Fuckin wit these streets, Im in all types of beef
    And now, that I'm on, i got all types of creeps
    Movie stars, chickenheads, all types of freaks
    Hydro, chocolate, all types of trees
    Bentleys, widebodies, all types of v's
    Yamaha's, snowmobiles, all types of skis
    Know Bleek done it all, all types of things
    Know the squad rock ice, all types of bling
    And I learnt from the best, all types of vets
    You know I throw it up, on all types of sets
    And you know I hear it all, all types of hate
    But Bleek benchpress all types of weight
    When my shit drop, I'm gonna get all types of scans
    And rap the logo on all types of vans, motherfucker

    [Chorus 2x]

    [Jay-Z]
    Yea man, it's Young Hova
    Coolin out, young Memph Bleek, you know?
    Wha ya niggaz need man?, whacha do, wha ya 'vice man?
    You smoke, drink, do dope man, got dat shit man
    Wha'cha hoes wanna see us in, suv's, coupes, drops?
    We got all dat shit man
    Wha'cha like man, wha'cha u wanna see us in, five, ten bedrooms?
    We sleep in twenty, we sleep in twenty, man
    Wha'cha need, movie theaters, duplexes, triplexes, we got that man
    Wha'cha wanna see us in, rocawear furs, holla man
    Ma, what you wanna see us in?

    [Girl Talking]
    yo, you know what I need to see u in
    I need to see you in some briefs

    *music stops*
    [Jay-Z]
    Briefs!?
    *singing*
    No we don't do that..hahaha....holla!

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