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rrdame - chief exotics lyrics

[chorus: rrdame]
high as sh+t in the stu’, my lil’ ass movin’ slow
throw the wax in my sheet with a lil’ chief exotic
bro just cleared him a ten, [?] with deposit
he ain’t touchin’ no cash, i could tell by his pockets
i ran off on the plug, had to cut off a socket
your spot in a drought, your lil’ ass need to stop it
he ain’t f+ck with my number, he know he can’t cop it
he got hit with a ten now he twistin’ like bop it
n+ggas f+ck with p2, they keep tellin’ me, “drop it”
on the field cookin’ sh+t like it’s soccer
i get high, i’m good friends with my doctor
she fine sh+t, got me changing my posture
got no rank, your lil’ ass an imposter
i smoke wax and i feel like a rasta
he get shot if he think that he larry the lobstеr
gon’ be fighting a 10 if he think i’m a boxer

[verse 1: slimesix]
gon’ bе fighting a 10 if he don’t talk to me proper
two bags, two pints, i look like a doctor
i hit her too loud, now it’s beef with her father
ain’t nothin’ like [?], get hotter than lava
make chicken out bowls, ain’t talkin’ ’bout kava
she pick up a load, i put her in prada
spanish b+tch trippin’, i’m givin’ her nada
i’m catchin’ them bowls like i’m old reggie carter
i’m smokin’ too much, this sh+t f+ckin’ my heart up
go [?], still f+ck with my [?]
i been bangin’ too hard, i could fund your lil’ startup
they say i got racks, i’m somethin’ like my grandfather
she see my ap and start pullin’ my pants down
i’m old enough to hit your wife and your daughter
[verse 2: rrdame]
i been playin’ my phone, i work smarter, not harder
ain’t gon’ talk about—
he got cracked like pinatas
i been chasin’ them bucks, feel like giannis
my j punchin’ real hard, like adonis
i sold her a dream and i told her, “i promise”

[chorus: rrdame]
high as sh+t in the stu’, my lil’ ass movin’ slow
throw the wax in my sheet with a lil’ chief exotic
bro just cleared him a ten, [?] with deposit
he ain’t touchin’ no cash, i could tell by his pockets
i ran off on the plug, had to cut off a socket
your spot in a drought, your lil’ ass need to stop it
he ain’t f+ck with my number, he know he can’t cop it
he got hit with a ten now he twistin’ like bop it
n+ggas f+ck with p2, they keep tellin’ me, “drop it”
on the field cookin’ sh+t like it’s soccer
i get high, i’m good friends with my doctor
she fine sh+t, got me changing my posture
got no rank, your lil’ ass an imposter
i smoke wax and i feel like a rasta
he get shot if he think that he larry the lobster
gon’ be fighting a 10 if he think i’m a boxer

- rrdame lyrics

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