Lil Baby, Starlito - Exotic lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Lil Baby, Starlito - Exotic lyrics]

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
If 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 pointers in my necklace
Fuck her and dip, ain't got
No time for no breakfast, yeah

I'm buildin' shit up 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 and fuck the 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 roll
If it ain't a thousand, man
That shit ain't no load
Country boys say they lovin' the road
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
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 pointers in my necklace
Fuck her and dip
Ain't got no time for no breakfast

Ridin' around with cuz
He got the L's for the straps
Three cell phones in my lap
I'm well known in the trap
Yeah, you know me, yeah
I used to sell your homies a set
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, midget
I rap what I'm livin'
Last whip, I wrecked it and I left it
Fuck it, I'm still livin' reckless
Told my lil' bitch that she selfish
Call up your bestie
I'm tired of fuckin' you separate

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 pointers in my necklace
Fuck her and dip
Ain't got no time for no breakfast

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