EXOTIC Lyrics by LUCKI
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Youngin’s going crazy, they’ll do you about me
Youngin’s going crazy, they’ll do you about me
Who meet me in the lobby, the hoe exotic, I sold her exotic
I got to fix my posture, I’m on them downers, she told me I got it
I got to fix my roster, I’m giving out Birkins to my bitch side
Picked next, nigga, l’m culture, either the lean plug or body
Live my life like Gotti
Plead to hoe no sorry, back-to-back Lambs with Pluto
They got a few jabs, I feel like I’m sliming
I fucked a momma of two, I wasn’t even with her
She told me she found
I’m in the tank with a new hoe
One of my old hoes my body
You can stay that way I like it
You can sell that shit through a buyer
Bring a friend, she ain’t even like that
You thought that ’til she tried it
Flew home but I still came right back
Yeah, kept my word you should try that
Them hoes got sent on a side quest
It is what it is and it’s not that
Can’t believe I’m still getting higher
Niggas wondering how I ain’t die yet
I don’t like it but it ain’t no pressure
I rub it in a little more extra
I might fit it in my schedule
You at the same place that I left you
Sold out to the pretty devil, ay
Sold out to the pretty devil
Sold out to the pretty rebel
It’s cool I’m out the way
Niggas hating, they ain’t getting their blessings
If you play with a nigga, we stretch him
You get away with it if you let him
Mind your biz, signed to the devil
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Youngin’s going crazy, they’ll do you about me
Youngin’s going crazy, they’ll do you about me
Who meet me in the lobby, the hoe exotic, I sold her exotic
I got to fix my posture, I’m on them downers, she told me I got it
I got to fix my roster, I’m giving out Birkins to my bitch side
Picked next, nigga, l’m culture, either the lean plug or body
Ay, youngin’s going crazy, they’ll do you about me
Youngin’s going crazy, they’ll do you about me
Who meet me in the lobby, the hoe exotic, I sold her exotic
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