Exotic lyrics

by

Lil Tracy


[Hook: Lil Tracy]
Aye, yeah, I'm smokin' exotic, yeah
I'm smokin' exotic, yeah
Got a lil' b*tch, she exotic, yeah
Profit in my pocket, aye
Profit in my pocket, yeah
I'm smokin' exotic, yeah
Got a lil' b*tch, she exotic, aye
You think you flexin', boy, stop it, aye
You think you flexin', boy, stop it, yuh

[Verse 1: Lil Tracy]
Got a lil' b*tch, she exotic, yeah
Shawty was born on an island, yeah
Thick hips, I'm like whoa, yeah
She doin' them tricks on the pole, yeah
Used to rob, now I shop now, yeah
Hilfiger my closet
n*ggas hate, they gossip, yeah
I make 'em sick, they might vomit, yeah
Pretty n*gga like my momma, yeah
I just want a big casa, yeah
I just want big commas, yeah
I don't want no drama, yeah
You a lame n*gga, sayonara
You can have your b*tch back tomorrow
Lame n*gga, sayonara
You can have your b*tch back tomorrow
[Hook: Lil Tracy]
I'm smokin' exotic, yeah
Got a lil' b*tch, she exotic, yeah
Profit in my pocket, aye
Profit in my pocket, yeah
I'm smokin' exotic, yeah
Got a lil' b*tch, she exotic, aye
You think you flexin', boy stop it, aye
You think you flexin', boy stop it, yuh

[Verse 2: Buku Bandz]
My b*tch, she sure damn exotic
Look like she came from the tropics
Baby girl said she in college
I think she should be a goddess
b*tches, they come and they go
I just finesse with the bros
Shawty said she ain't no ho
Then why is she f*ckin' for blow?
That's why I just hit and I go
That's why I just hit and get gone
She twerkin' her ass at the show
She twerkin' her ass on my bros
Told her leave me alone
Buku Bandz 'bout the dough
Exotic b*tch on the co
Am I cuffin'? No, no
[Outro]
Charlie Shuffler on the beat
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