[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] Boy she got some ass on her Nice bag on her Red bottoms on her heels She smoke weed, pop pills That’s my little bitch, I got her nails done 24 inch weave hair long She only fucking me ‘cause I’m nigga rich Plus I back call him a bitch But I really like it, how she ride it I told her put that thing on vibrate She go irate, make it gyrate She don't suck dick, type of bitch I hate Oh, shit that I hate That’s the type of shit that I hate Type of bitch make you take her on ten dates Then she give you the pussy and the shit weak (damn)
[Hook 1: Ty Dolla $ign (Fabulous)] Type of shit that I hate Yeah, type of shit that I hate Woah, that’s the type of shit that I hate (Now I ain’t gon' hate her but) Woah, type of shit that I hate (Yeah, I hate when people say I ain’t hate 'em) (I feel you though Dollar Sign)
[Verse 2: Fabolous] I hate a groupie ho with a passion Saying “that’s the homie” but he smashin’ I hate to see a broke bitch flashin' Chanel bag that she never keep cash in Hate when bitches try to put you in the friend zone Bitch I'm tryna score put me in the end zone Hate to see a thick bitch on Instagram And the bitch show up looking like a Teddy graham (unfollow) Flat butt, fat gut, thirst bucket, that’s what Type of shit that I hate, I let a thirsty ho dehydrate Backward ass bitch, do a good nigga bad ‘Sposed to keep you happy, they just make a nigga mad Nosy ass hoes, I hate ‘em Always finding shit but can’t find a man to date them, huh
[Hook 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Type of shit that I hate Yeah, type of shit that I hate Woah, that’s the type of shit that I hate Woah, that’s the type of bitch that I hate Yeah, yeah
[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign] I don’t save hoes, ‘cause niggas put the pussy on a pedestal He ain’t a player he a fuckboy I’ll never save her, she don’t wanna be saved, no No love for ‘em if it wasn’t for the money she don’t fuck with ‘em