Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Exotic, artist - Lil Baby. Album song Harder Than Ever, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol Records;, Motown, Quality Control
Song language: English
Exotic |
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up |
The 12 get behind me, I’ma smash it |
That Z06 so fast, hope I don’t crash it |
Need another load, I sold my last brick |
Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah |
They say it’s cheaper to keep her, yeah |
Fuck it, I’m rich so I left her |
Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah |
I just pulled up in a Tesla, yeah |
Pour me a four pop of 'Tussin, yeah |
Forty pointer in my necklace |
Fucker and dip, ain’t got no time for no breakfast, yeah |
I’m buildin' shelves like Tetris, yeah |
I get the money invested, yeah |
I get the pack from the West End, yeah |
I send a pack to the West End, yeah |
It’s drippin', it’s rare, you can’t catch it, yeah |
Servin' raw in front of them Alphabet Boys |
Quarter million, bought a couple of toys |
Neighbors trippin', Demon make too much noise |
Fifty racks every week off of shows |
Movin' cautious like I’m still on parole |
I can’t fuck with bitches who be doin' the most |
Screamin' fuck the system 'til they free all the bros |
Shoot a thousand, bet a thousand a row |
If it ain’t a thousand, man, that shit ain’t no low |
Country boys say they love it a row |
You know me, I’m tryna serve 'em they dope |
Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah |
They say it’s cheaper to keep her, yeah |
Fuck it, I’m rich so I left her, yeah |
Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah |
I just pulled up in a Tesla, yeah |
Pour me a four pop of 'Tussin, yeah |
Forty pointer in my necklace |
Fucker and dip, ain’t got no time for no breakfast, yeah |
Ridin' around with cuz, he got the L’s for the straps |
Three cell phones in my lap |
I’m well know in the trap |
Yeah, you know me, yeah, I used to sell your homies the stack |
Tell my hoes to relax |
These niggas police, that’s facts |
Shots fired, I fleet in a foreign |
Do he got a warrant? |
My lawyer gon' see you in the morning, Lito ain’t goin' |
He got that heater when he be performin' |
It’s a 4 in that liter he pourin' |
Baby nem sip like I used to |
Love to shoot dice and I do too |
Play with my life, I’ma shoot you |
I’m way outta town with a pack in a rental |
When I ain’t rappin', they send 'em |
Grindin' up half of a chicken |
They catchin' cases, it’s all gon' half from a twinner |
I rap what I’m livin' |
Last whip, I wrecked it and I left it |
Fuck it, I’m still livin' wreckless |
Told my lil' bitch that she selfish |
Call up your bestie, I’m tired of fuckin' you set it |
Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah |
They say it’s cheaper to keep her, yeah |
Fuck it, I’m rich so I left her, yeah |
Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah |
I just pulled up in a Tesla, yeah |
Pour me a four pop of 'Tussin, yeah |
Forty pointer in my necklace |
Fucker and dip, ain’t got no time for no breakfast, yeah |