DC The Don
DIFFERENT TYPE
[Intro]
Still hella distorted
I just want her friend, she ain't got no type (Woo)
We do lots of drugs, we take hella flights (Woo)
My 'fit straight from Milan, it's a different type

[Verse 1]
I just be switchin' my hoes, uh
Same way I'm switchin' my clothes, uh
How much you pay for the Raf? Shorty, same what I spent for the coat (Woo)
Twenty-five hundred ain't shit, shorty, I spend that shit on some doja
Why is your bitch in the back of the party? I'm basically bendin' her over

[Chorus]
Smashin', she my favorite bitch, she on honor roll
She give good Amber Rose
I do what I want (Hey)
I get what I want (Hey)
Why your bitch tryna fuck? I say, "I suppose it" (Woo)
I brought thе bag, it ain't cheap, don't ask what I'm rollin' (Woo)
Broski pass me the peep, big еxotic smokin' (Ah, ah)
It's a B on the Cuban link, Bentayga floatin'
Calabasas, swervin' hills, it's some different motion, uh-uh (Skrrt)

[Verse 2]
I can't run from nothin', stand on shit for life
Bitch, I'm still a dog, this a different bite (Uh-uh)
Smashin', I'm rollin', this drank got me slowin' (Uh-uh)
Don't ask what I'm pourin', I'm high and I'm chokin', uh, uh
Like my bitch so bi, she ain't got no type (What?)
I like my bitch so bi that she ain't got no type (Huh?)
We do lots of drugs, we take hella flights (Hella flights)
Bitch, I'm still a dog, this a different bite (Hrr)
Smashin', that's my favorite bitch, uh
She like how I dress, uh
I like how she fuck, uh (Uh-uh)
She can jump in with her friends, this a different truck, uh
She gon' do it when I say it, she don't give no fucks, uh-uh
Fuck what you sayin', lil' bitch, I be doin' this shit, I don't need me a rental, huh
Me and my n***as some motherfuckin' dogs, lil' bitch, I belong in a kennel (What)
Shut the fuck up when I walk in the room, I spent twenty-five on the dental (Shh)
Stay out the middle, this Balenciaga my denim, I really don't feel 'em a little (No)
Fashion, this a different hype, we take different flights (No, fashion)
Fuck with me, we can have some fun, let's pop X tonight (No)
It's twenty-three hoes inside this party, bitch, I feel like Mike (Woah)
It's twenty-three hoes inside this party (Woah), bitch, I'm feelin' like— (Whoa, skrrt, skrrt)
Smash bros (Yeah), do your bitch one time, I end up smashin' (Smash, smash)
Only met your ho one time, could you imagine? (Yeah)
Feel like Metro, it ain't safe, we end up blastin', huh
Said, I like my bitch so motherfuckin' bi that she ain't got no type
Ducked off with your bitch and now she on her knees blowin' me (Yeah)
Tell me what you need, we got .223s (Yeah)
Diamond chain, Trackhawk to the Demon, this a different speed (Skrrt)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, smashin' (Skrrt)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, smashin' (Yuh)
Fuck you mean? I can't go for nothin', I'm a different breed (Skrrt, yuh)
Fill up lean and I don't know the cost, I get shit for free
[Chorus]
Smashin', she my favorite bitch, she on honor roll (Hey)
She give good Amber Rose (Hey)
I do what I want (Hey)
I get what I want (Hey)
Why your bitch tryna fuck? I say, "I suppose it" (Go)
I brought the bag, it ain't cheap, don't ask what I'm rollin (Go)
Broski pass me the peep, big exotic smokin' (Whoa)
It's a B on the Cuban link, Bentayga floatin' (Whoa)
Calabasas, swervin' hills, it's some different motion, uh-uh (Uh-uh)