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terrance escobar - *exotic smoke* lyrics

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[hook: terrance escobar]
you know we blow exotic smoke and we blow exotic dope
i got bad b+tches on my phone
i got bad hoes on my phone

[verse: terrance escobar]
how could i not just go turn up some more? run up dem knots til’ my pockets on swole, beat up the p+ssy no rocky balboa, d+mn she gotta arch i’m not talking bout’ noah, car push to start so that engine gone roar, gave her my heart cause that girl she was loyal, know they gone’ watch i came up from the soil, foreign lil’ shorty she covered in oil she get want she want, yeah that neck make me spoil her, i was down bad but i got it in order, won’t sign no deals where the f+ck is my lawyer? i’m in the hills with a cup full of oil we count up fr then go count up so more, racks in my hands i got racks on the floor
you rat on yo mans you went out like a hoe
back to the trap, take you back to the stove
back to the bando, like back to bowl
you stuck in the matrix you don’t even know
how could you cap u in love with the hoe
don’t cap in my raps this nonfiction fasho
switch up the flow, but don’t switch on the code
that’s really f+cked up that you mf told
they gave u a price for your soul, it was sold
not overnight i came up on my own
i took a flight out the country alone
these n+ggas country they don’t get my songs
it f+ck with my cautiousness i did u so wrong
freaky lil b+tch she do tricks with her tongue
i’m with some apes and gorillas like kong
she get the d then i tell her so long
balmain my jeans with the racks and they long
he scheming on me but them shooters on call
basic lil n+gga still shop at the mall
ran up these racks ana i stack up tall
[hook: terrance escobar]
you know we blow exotic smoke and we blow exotic dope
i got bad b+tches on my phone
i got bad hoes on my phone



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