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bossman dlow - exotic lyrics
[intro]
yeah, straight up out the trenches, mane
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, ayy, this on? yeah
[verse]
ayy, i step alone, i’m rockin’ vlone when on timing
i do the dash, blue bimmer super fast, b_tch look like sonic (skrrt)
this that pink runtz, you can keep that cheap stuff, i smoke exotic
lil’ b_tch super bad, i hit her from the back, sn_tch off her bonnet
i’m a real n_gga, i’ma keep it real with ya, you ain’t gotta question that
b_tch, i’m from a city where we cook dope and dress in black (black)
your name in black and white, you lose your stripe, can’t second guess a rat
give me the at, i’m tryna dunk like the 2007 shaq (come on)
she love a street n_gga out the trenches, uh
she say you broke as f_ck and you be actin’ stingy, uh
i got some shh for the low, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout shimmy, uh
i’m a big n_gga, i don’t wanna leave that kitchen, uh (no)
i couldn’t even see my grandma ’cause my jugg trippin’ (that jugg)
sometimes you gotta cut a n_gga off for bullsh_ttin’
we got old school chevys and drop_top porsches (yeah)
come walk a mile in these retro jordans (no)
a lot of sh_t went left, know i had to get right
i need a thousand ones, i’m finna flood this b_tch tonight
some of you b_tches don’t know how much you’ll get if you just don’t ask (facts)
some of you n_ggas don’t know how to do a f_ckin’ thing ‘cept flaggin’, uh (facts)
some of you n_ggas be talkin’ ’bout motion, knowin’ you ain’t havin’ (huh?)
don’t know nothin’ ’bout no trappin’ (huh?), ain’t never been in traffic
she real pretty b_tch, but she gon’ leave when it get ugly
say she love n_ggas with motion, she be screamin’ when we f_ckin’
n_gga broker than a b_tch, but he talkin’ ’bout he thuggin’
i got three cell phones, n_gga, two of ’em for my buddy (brrt, brrt)
i was taught to stand on business and don’t let a n_gga side me, n_gga
never been no cheerleader, but i’ll still catch a body, n_gga
all my n_ggas really eatin’, look like you on a diet, n_gga (p_ssy)
money talks, bullsh_t walks, so be quiet
[outro]
she real pretty b_tch, but she gon’ leave when it get ugly
say she love n_ggas with motion, she be screamin’ when we f_ckin’
n_gga broker than a b_tch, but he talkin’ ’bout he thuggin’
i got three cell phones, n_gga, two of ’em for my buddy (brrt, brrt)
i was taught to stand on business and don’t let a n_gga side me, n_gga
never been no cheerleader, but i’ll still catch a body, n_gga (p_ssy)
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