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lil baby – exotic lyrics

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[intro: lil baby]
tay keith, f-ck these n-ggas up!
the 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

[chorus: lil baby]
exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah
they say it’s cheaper to keep her, yeah
f-ck 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
f-ck her and dip, ain’t got no time for no breakfast, yeah

[verse 1: lil baby]
i’m buildin’ sh-t 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 f-ck 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 f-ck with b-tches who be doin’ the most
screamin’ f-ck the system ’til they free all the bros
shoot a thousand, bet a thousand a roll
if it ain’t a thousand, man, that sh-t ain’t no load
country boys say they lovin’ the road
you know me, i’m tryna serve ’em they dope

[chorus]
exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah
they say it’s cheaper to keep her, yeah
f-ck 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
f-ck her and dip, ain’t got no time for no breakfast

[verse 2: starlito]
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 n-ggas 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
f-ck it, i’m still livin’ reckless
told my lil’ b-tch that she selfish
call up your bestie, i’m tired of f-ckin’ you separate

[chorus]
exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah
they say it’s cheaper to keep her, yeah
f-ck 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
f-ck her and dip, ain’t got no time for no breakfast



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