BoofPaxkMooky - Exposed lyrics

(Je t'aime Milanezie)

Yeah, you don't even come around
You a ghost
You don't even pray to God, you be lost
She wanna come with me 'cause you home
I cut the line so you
Don't pick up the phone
I got that fire in this bitch, no one knows
I couldn't even go out the trap, it was cold
We bring the stick outside when it's on
I can tell when money hit the room
I'm with your bitch, she taking my soul
Play her like Madden, it's a W
I got the drop nigga, no one knows
Hop in the drop, nigga if you bold
Come to me, I'm not taking, it's ovеr
Stay clean, I'm not tryna get exposеd
Lowkey, had to get it and go

Whip up the pot
Show 'em how to whip up the pot
I'm in your face with the guap
I'm outer space and he not
I don't like bottles
'less it's the Wock'
Fuck nigga, you can get robbed
Don't got no money, go get you a job
Niggas be snake, got to dodge
I'm in LA with his thot
I don't even know how to swim
I was just drowning in this bitch
Lay this ho down, nigga in the city
Niggas try to play me, show no pity
I don't even care, long as I'm litty
I spent like ten racks 'cause I'm jiggy
Went to New York, nigga, like I'm Diddy

Yeah, you don't even come around
You a ghost
You don't even pray to God, you be lost
She wanna come with me 'cause you home
I cut the line so you
Don't pick up the phone
I got that fire in this bitch, no one knows
I couldn't even go out the trap, it was cold
We bring the stick outside when it's on
I can tell when money hit the room
I'm with your bitch, she taking my soul
Play her like Madden, it's a W
I got the drop nigga, no one knows
Hop in the drop, nigga if you bold
Come to me, I'm not taking, it's over
Stay clean, I'm not tryna get exposed
Lowkey, had to get it and go

Get it and go left my wrist in your ho
I'll show you how easy it go
You never been here before
You try to be me, it's low
I went down on your bitch, I ain't broke
He wanna battle me, it's a joke
You know why I got the coat
You know what's inside the coat
Turn you to ghost
Better yet, turn you to toast
Nigga felt right but he wrong
Better get gone
'fore I come write you along
Better yet, stay till the end of this song
Niggas be dumb, niggas be bums
I be just having my fun
True to the game, nigga number one
Stick to the code, it's all 'bout the funds

Yeah, you don't even come around
You a ghost
You don't even pray to God, you be lost
She wanna come with me 'cause you home
I cut the line so you
Don't pick up the phone
I got that fire in this bitch, no one knows
I couldn't even go out the trap, it was cold
We bring the stick outside when it's on
I can tell when money hit the room
I'm with your bitch, she taking my soul
Play her like Madden, it's a W
I got the drop nigga, no one knows
Hop in the drop, nigga if you bold
Come to me, I'm not taking, it's over
Stay clean, I'm not tryna get exposed
Lowkey, had to get it and go