li gavon – exotic lyrics
exotic lyrics
[chorus]
got a b+tch that’s exotic, ain’t talking maserati
don’t know what you heard my k!llers move in silence
i got them n+ggas upset gotta show me that you ‘bout it
and i ain’t talking ‘bout the color but these n+ggas ain’t even violent
i keep a bl!ck bl!ck, no deadend i’m talking ‘bout the stick stick
you better not try it don’t turn yourself to a l!ck l!ck
don’t do it, i got plenty n+ggas that’s influenced
don’t make me get to it, you got that gun you better shoot it
[verse]
like fye fye fye, don’t let li gavon up the shots you die
leave ‘em slumped on the curb now that’s a homicidе
don’t shoot, the police won’t do it so i do it too
peoplе see i got racks in my pocket just the other day it was silent the change it was loose
now they all played know they ass feel stupid you should’ve came through when i was going through it, so f+ck that
aye nah for real i just turned 19, i’m on that young n+gga sh+t for real
tell the cops free snoupe they gave this n+gga 4 my young n+gga just waiting on appeal
so much pain this sh+t been causing over the years
i’m straight, a n+gga ain’t popping no pills
no drinks, a n+gga trying to get me k!lled
no thanks, the f+ck a n+gga think this is
i’mma up, so knuck if you buck boy, what
and if it ain’t on me i’m still telling you it’s tucked
i gotta real bank head n+ggas tell me that it’s luck
i know them n+ggas be hating but really i don’t give a f+ck
if it’s beef what up, once it’s up then it’s stuck
one push of a b+tton a get your ass touched
so please don’t play with me don’t call my bluff
‘cause this stick like my d+ck that b+tch gon’ [laughter]
that’s the type of sh+t turn your little b+tch on
and she know i won’t cuff her she know i wanna f+ck her your b+tch she my rock like the flintstones
might be thinking i’m soul ‘cause i dress a little different but when i do it i put that sh+t on
despite what you think my money still like this long
try to take this sh+t out of my pocket i’m upping this chrome, yea
[chorus]
got a b+tch that’s exotic, ain’t talking maserati
don’t know what you heard my k!llers move in silence
i got them n+ggas upset gotta show me that you ‘bout it
and i ain’t talking ‘bout the color but these n+ggas ain’t even violent
i keep a bl!ck bl!ck, no deadend i’m talking ‘bout the stick stick
you better not try it don’t turn yourself to a l!ck l!ck
don’t do it, i got plenty n+ggas that’s influenced
don’t make me get to it, you got that gun you better shoot it
got a b+tch that’s exotic, ain’t talking maserati
don’t know what you heard my k!llers move in silence
i got them n+ggas upset gotta show me that you ‘bout it
and i ain’t talking ‘bout the color but these n+ggas ain’t even violent
i keep a bl!ck bl!ck, no deadend i’m talking ‘bout the stick stick
you better not try it don’t turn yourself to a l!ck l!ck
don’t do it, i got plenty n+ggas that’s influenced
don’t make me get to it, you got that gun you better shoot it
[outro]
got that mother f+cking gun you better shoot that b+tch mother f+cker
this that yns lba sh+t, on my momma i been doing this sh+t n+gga
f+ck y’all n+ggas talking ’bout
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