Exotic lyrics
by Money Man
[Chorus]
Buzzin' it like the Migos
Used to trap out a Regal
I’m fly like a seagull
Reefer sticky like needles
CPN me a condo
Cashin' out ain't no car notes
Swervin' watching for potholes
All this weed I’m a Narco
Sellin' bags of gelato
b*tch I’m Hoodrich like Pablo
I had weed in my locker
I’m gettin' rich from the ganja
I go to sleep with a choppa
I’m caressin' her body (yeah)
My car full of narcotics (yeah)
Got them blues in my pocket (yeah)
Bookbag Gucci like Jansport
My car came with a passport
220 on the dashboard
Got exotic for cheaper, dawg
Fresh as hell like it's Easter, dawg
f*ck these n*ggas I don’t need em at all
[Verse]
f*ck her good, she exhausted
I hit her then drop her right back off to college
This rollie Patek, I got two different watches
These n*ggas be plottin'
I got clientele frequently shoppin'
Got rich n*ggas constantly coppin'
The stick to your noggin'
You know how I’m rockin'
You shouldn’t have been talkin'
I do this sh*t often
You know that I’m havin'
I f*ck like a savage
I grow me some cabbage
My choker got pointer
I don’t need no pointers
Come set an appointment, to get you some bags
I got wonderful gas
Imma buss out the dash
Imma whip this b*tch fast
Imma hop out and fast
Independent like Ghazi
I caught me a play out a CPN Rarri
She calling me papi
I just dropped off ten to my homie, he say that he got me
We sent that sh*t kinda compressed so it's blocky
But it's really strong and it's really exotic
She stare at my chain cause she say its hypnotic
I told her, “Come here lemme touch on your body,”
With the green I’m a giant so I’m really jolly
Them blues they gone bus out my muhf*ckin' pocket
Them bullets gone buss out this muhf*ckin' 45
How he made seventy K from a profile
Eatin' on dinner with plugs at the Sundial
[Chorus]
Buzzin' it like the Migos
Used to trap out a Regal
I’m fly like a seagull
Reefer sticky like needles
CPN me a condo
Cashin' out ain't no car notes
Swervin' watching for potholes
All this weed I’m a Narco
Sellin bags of gelato
b*tch I’m Hoodrich like Pablo
I had weed in my locker
I’m gettin' rich from the ganja
I go sleep wit a choppa
I’m caressin' her body (yeah)
My car full of narcotics (yeah)
Got them blues in my pocket (yeah)
Bookbag Gucci like Jansport
My car came with a passport
220 on the dashboard
Got exotic for cheaper dawg
Fresh as hell like its easter dawg
f*ck these n*ggas I don’t need em at all