Exotic lyrics

by

Summrs


[Chorus]
You said you want me to hit up but I forgot
I'ma get real p*ssed off, b*tch, don’t spill my Wock'
Oh, that lil' n*gga been ’posed to got on but his ass had flopped
Big ass Glock, it'll knock his ass out of his socks
But let's keep it cordial
We don't gotta get on nothing, lil' buddy
You ain't tryna hit my cup, it's muddy
Neck and my wrist, this b*tch is flooded
She ain't wanna f*ck back then but now she wanna f*ck all of a sudden, haha

[Verse]
b*tch, don’t push my buttons
Lil’ n*gga, don't push my buttons
That Glock’ll hit your ass, right up in your nugget
Louis Vuitton my luggage
You don't want me to hop on the court with you, b*tch ass n*gga, I'ma get buckets, haha
I just spent a ten piece up in Saks 'cause I’m like, "f*ck it"
And she wanna hop in my Benz
b*tch, I just bought me a Benz
I ain't got no friends, I know you heard I don't f*ck with nobody
You is not my type and you can't be, b*tch, 'cause you not exotic
I pour that drank in exotic
I just bagged a b*tch from Follies
Yeah, and all of my n*ggas be grimy
Daroo, hе so slimy
Sosa, yeah, he so slimy
Lil' Beeezy, yeah, hе so slimy
RP 30, yeah, that b*tch got me walking like a motherf*cking zombie
[Chorus]
You said you want me to hit up but I forgot
I'ma get real p*ssed off, b*tch, don't spill my Wock'
Oh, that lil' n*gga been 'posed to got on but his ass had flopped
Big ass Glock, it'll knock his ass out of his socks
But let's keep it cordial
We don't gotta get on nothing, lil' buddy
You ain't tryna hit my cup, it's muddy
Neck and my wrist, this b*tch is flooded
She ain't wanna f*ck back then but now she wanna f*ck all of a sudden, haha
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