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burna bandz - exotic lyrics

[chorus]
lil’ mama exotic, lil’ mama exotic
might f-ck up my pocket
my hitta unlock it
and she know i got options
and she know that i’m poppin’
her friends say, ”oh yeah he a dog yeah”
her other friend say, “he a w-ssa”
i tell her do whatchu wanna
baby just don’t miss your flight
yeah i know you feel the vibe
and she do the things i like
yeah, she the exotic type
yeah, she the exotic type
we gon’ get it on tonight
and she bad like every night

[verse 1]
baby girl, yeah, don’t miss your flight
i came through, drip tonight
and she say i hit it right
got a week like kryptonite
and she the exotic type
and she wanna ball for life
and she got a swag i like
might make you miss your flight
they say, “oh, he a w-ssa”
“man that n-gg- gon’ dog ya”
bro got to be honest, they don’t wanna see us ballin’
baby, you know that i want you
bro gon’ do what he wanna
’cause i need me some comma’s
i don’t need me no drama
and she bad like satan sent her
and my heart is vacant sittin’
i know everything you say you meant it
it’s cool i ain’t even gon’ sweat it
nowadays i get it then spend it
nowadays i ain’t worried about b-tches
only thing on my mind is digits
might trip i find you in it

[chorus]
lil’ mama exotic, lil’ mama exotic
might f-ck up my pocket
my hitta unlock it
and she know i got options
and she know that i’m poppin’
her friends say, “oh yeah he a dog yeah”
her other friend say, “he a w-ssa”
i tell her do whatchu wanna
baby just don’t miss your flight
yeah i know you feel the vibe
and she do the things i like
yeah, she the exotic type
yeah, she the exotic type
we gon’ get it on tonight
and she bad like every night

[verse 2]
and she bad like satan sent her
hold up baby girl, wait a minute
and she know i ain’t playin’ with it
leave her drippin’ every time i hit it
and i ain’t really worried ’bout n-gg-s
four-five, your nine too little
cigar man like we lit up
for your main time, i’ll schedule
boss you up to another level
girl you bad said you got a lil’ potential
and she chase a bag, won’t settle
she like louis v, chanel and kenzo
like look at the time on the bezel
i ain’t no regular fella
and she like my .38 special
and hard to tell if she’s special
she say i make her head hurt
she say i make her wetter
she know i’m ’bout my bread first
we gon’ stack it together
baby girl, i like your vibe
that’s why i could drip [inaudible]
baby girl, you one of a kind
i ain’t never seen your type

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