Exquisite lyrics
by Yung God
[Intro]
Grease!
God! God! Okay!
This that grease flow, never gave a f*ck n*gga
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hah
Pay attention
[Verse 1]
I'm the illest muthaf*cka with vocal chords
What I need a friend for?
What I need a b*tch for?
Feel like I'm so ahead of my damn time
Got Lil Keis on the beat so I ain't gotta rhyme
You ain't gotta rhyme when your swag like this huh?
Haters kiss my ass and my nutz at the same time
I'm a living legend, muthaf*ck being famous
Ride through the hood, the same n*ggas think they bangin
Die for your flag and Imma die for this green sh*t
Seen a lot of things that a n*gga don't agree with
But it ain't my business so I keep it to myself
Try to judge me and you don't even know your own self
n*ggas asking favors dawg and I ain't even on yet
Had one wish, I die and I resurrect
Feed all the hate in my music, it's immortal yes
Got a b*tch in Arizona, all she talk about is sex
[Chorus]
Damn I got so many goals, the soccer moms be all on my di*k
Click clack bangin your b*tch, I'm exquisite
No you cannot see me b*tch but can I get a witness?
f*ck taking your money, Imma take all your b*tches
Swag finger lickin, b*tch I'm exquisite
I'm so exquisite
I'm so exquisite
Respect me cause I'm gifted
I'm so exquisite
b*tch I'm exquisite
I'm so exquisite
[Verse 2]
I think I'm AGoff, my swag for sale
Gotta watch my back like a n*gga in a jail cell
I pull b*tches like LL
I got more stories than a damn expensive hotel
Got a bad b*tch that drink c*m
I sent her back like a refund, no re runs
Yung God make her deep guts say holy sh*t when I step in this b*tch like a polymath
Grease b*tch, no notepad
These n*ggas hate, all I do is laugh and do the math
n*ggas think they cool so I'd rather be a outcast
b*tch I don't even need to brag
I'm above your words like an asterisk
When you're comfortable with yourself, that's real swag b*tch
n*gga come down south and get your ass kicked for that fake sh*t
Spark up, now I'm weightless
I know these lame n*ggas gone hate this
[Chorus]
I got so many goals, the soccer moms be all on my di*k
Click clack bangin your b*tch, I'm exquisite
No you cannot see me b*tch but can I get a witness?
Swag finger lickin, I'm so exquisite
I'm so exquisite
I'm so exquisite
b*tch I'm exquisite
Respect me cause I'm gifted
I'm so exquisite
b*tch I'm exquisite
b*tch I'm exquisite
Sxquisite
Sxquisite
Sxquisite
Sxquisite
b*tch I'm exquisite
Swag finger lickin
[Outro]
Huh! Lil Keis on the beat n*gga
Grease!
Grease!
Grease?