Exposing Me lyrics

by

Lil Dicky


Huh
Man On Cheedoe , f*ck All This Goof Ass sh*t (SMOKEY!)
All This Goof Ass sh*t Goin On Man
n*ggas Wanna Talk Ion Wanna Talk
Y’all Know How The f*ck I’m Rockin
I Heard They Lookin For Me
(OB , Huh , Huh , Huh)
Look

[Verse 1 : & Smokey Osama]

We Been Slidin Back To Back (OB!)
Where These n*ggas At
Please Don’t Try To Run Up Bullets They Gon Hit Em In His Back (Boom , Boom , Boom)
f*ck That b*tch She Kno Wassup
Im Tryna Beat It From Da Back
(Waddup , The Back)
Den I Slide Back To Da Crib And Count Like 43 Racks (43!)
Yo Gang Got 43 n*ggas
That’s Like 43 Rats
Put A Bag On Ya Head But You Ain’t Even Worth A Rack (At All)
f*ck The b*tch And Pass Ha On No Feelings Attached (Nawl , At All)
n*ggas Gettin Smoked Era Day That’s A New Pack ( Boom , Boom , Boom)
And Lil Fredo Keep That 30
He Gon Up And Blow That Gat
Catch A n*gga Broad Day And Light Him Up
Like It’s A Party (Boom , Boom , Boom)
And f*ck K Money Too (f*ck Ha)
All These n*ggas Foo (They Foo)
Smokey Gon Up His Pipe
And He Gon Hit All Of The Witness Too
(All Of Them n*ggas)

Man On Cheedoe , I Ain’t Even Tryna Talk
Boa You Know I Keep That 30 On My Hip That’s When I Walk
Oh We On Feet Today
And I Guess We Tryna Stalk
And We On These n*ggas Ass
On They Ass Just Like A Hawk
Brand-New 30 What I Brought
Brought Some Jeans , Don’t Kno Da Cost
You f*ckin With Me?
Lil Boy You Lost
I Been Da Man , That’s On Da Boss
Man Of The Year , OB Goons They Near
Pistols To Ya Ear
Dollar Sign Since I Was 9
Poled Up When I Slide
Call My n*ggas We Finna Ride
All Yo n*ggas Yall Be Hidin
We Got 30s , Couple 9s
Off Da Dope , b*tch I’m Off Da Dope
Smoke It Till I Choke
Yous A Joke
Yous A f*ckin Joke
And Man These n*ggas Broke
Ain’t No Exposing Me
Ion Even Got No Hoes With Me
Got Some Poles With Me
Got Da Bros With Me
And These n*ggas Really Hoes
He In That Jam
He Told On Me
And Lil Fredo , He Da King Damn n*gga I Own This Beat
Couple Bands On Me
And You Know , I Keep That Heat
Ball Just Like Miami Heat
Shootin 3s Just Like From Deep
I’m Tried Of These Rappin Ass n*ggas
They Wanna Be Gangster
I Swear That Thess n*ggas Some Lames
You Dissin Da Guyz You Think It’s A Game
You Think It’s A Game Get Killed For A Name
Got Them OB Goons They Really Outside
I Call They All On Yo Ass
Now They All In Yo Grass
You Still In School My n*ggas They All In Yo Class
But I Been Told You n*ggas
I’m A Motherf*ckin Problem
You Gon Need A Motherf*ckin Doctor
Shootin You And Yo Potna
I’m Eating These Beats Like I’m Eating Some Lobster
Fredo I’m Da Realist
And Lil Bro Da Illest
Told Da b*tch To Put Ha Clothes On
Like Lil Freak I’m Finish
Got A Brand-New 40
And It’s Fresh Up Out Da Box
Right Up Out Da f*ckin Box
I Ain’t Tryna Box You , Can Get Popped n*gga
Now We On Da Ave
He Loofin By Dat Lot
OB Gang Get On Yo Ass
You Won’t Make It Very Far
All My n*ggas BDK , And This sh*t Will Never Stop
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