Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Exclusive, artist - T-Pain. Album song T-Wayne, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.02.2018
Record label: INgrooves
Song language: English
Exclusive |
I like to play it cool like I’m not that |
On the low who’d assume that I got that |
I don’t know but the dude with the tall frap |
Looking all aloof, being all that |
Even Babe Ruth wouldn’t call that |
I don’t even sweat it tho |
Baby had some tinnerz and my credit low |
But the shit will hit em quicker then an edible |
I’m bout to run for Senate ho |
You won’t even centerfold |
Then on top of cheese I’m ain’t talking about oregano |
I’m talkin' about yo cheddar homie |
I hit a college and I’m fucked like I’m pledging a frat |
They bout to silhouette up my nuts on american flags |
Estoy contento, muy estupendo |
Everybody know the cat like a dope meme |
I got em buzzin' on the crack like a dope fiend |
They saw em' come up with a Mac ya I’m so Steve |
Now a days bitches tryin' crack got em od-ing |
How them hoes wanna get it with L |
They know its cold enough to charge like a letterman sale |
If they gonna stand behind the bars I’m in federal jail |
I’m goin' far like a general male |
Sway I got the fellas sayin what up |
The tape what up |
Same muhfucka playing with the steak cut up |
I’m great shut up |
The flow ain’t no debate, just us |
I’m out of shape, but I’m straight to fuck |
You know I got a chicken in the condo |
I’m was sick of getting off beat she a bongo |
She playing with the hard D, Rondo |
Go inside her all sweet like a Strongbow |
How imma do? |
I got your X comin' next like a W do |
I gotta flex I’m the best now I’m being direct |
I’m unimpressed by these bitches that are seein' the press |
I kinda of vexxed by the trash like I’m cleanin' the mess |
Cuz they as real when they rap as a chias a pet |
Old news stocks plummet, mens leg hair, they dont cut it |
Forget about your era, Pat Summit |
Best writtens, I’m trying to get a hundred bitches to fuck with the spitting |
religious like a couple liberals marital Christians |
Been official to get a better livin' |
Let a ticket like you bitches got a mill and a ditch |
And I’m killin' this shit i can kick it like a villainous ninja |
Creeping when i run it how the fuck i be slippin' |
I be in it wit them hoes she never flung us |
Take chick, pee and smash, I call her hummus |
And I be funny with this shit I’m just playing |
Still nobody fuckin' with the kid I’m just sayin' |
Got a chicken parm on a date, ya see |
But I don’t even know the broad she just gratin the cheese |
I don’t even got a job I just blaze and free |
But straight up get it boy bands 98 degrees |
So come fuck with me |
I got a couple bitches doin' drugs with me |
I got a couple dozen bitches tryin' to hug Dicky |
And i got a couple bitches who be steady fucking me |
Aye that’s a good ass life |
Only thing i got left, find a good as wife |
But yall' gotta hear those hoes first, don’t tell mom |
In a year I’mma bend over Michelle Obama |
I gotta do it while I’m hot |
Trying to get blue in most states like Barack |
I’m tryna show a boo the last name of the Rock |
And put up on d til we owe J watt |
I never hit the scene |
When I’m do I’m high n wasted |
I’m fuckin' with them jeans |
Love them bitches high-waisted |
I run around your team |
You a player but I’m Naismith |
I command v, why you copy, i just paste it |
Face it |
Hotel got em puffin on da L |
Goin hotter than some hell, y’ain’t knew it |
If everybody had to tell the truth, and you had to pick a dude spittin better |
than ya dude, can’t do it, Sway talk to em |