Exotic Living!
Put that bitch on the vevo
You bitches be fucking for sequels
You know I'm strapped up with the motherfucking heater
Call me Michael cause you pussies beat her and you smoke that reefa you look like a Beaver
Got that big stack I stay running checks the money be calling I had to get next
Had to roll up and take off on the jet
I got hella bands so I copped a baguette
I'm running the race till a nigga get paid
I went outta town and came back with a crown
I had me a show and a nigga went wild uh
Turn up we lit im cruising down the isle
Mind going crazy I'm finna pop out
Muscles ripping finna take your ass out
Gimme the bag ima come with that loud
Pussy nigga get some bucks you a throwaway selling ya shit for nothing you a dummy Aye
Lean fuck up ya stomach up now you in trouble aye
Rush to the meds cause your liver ain't functioning
Came back with nothing discovered the motion
Laid back with ease and I copped me some potion
Dirty dirty you stay all in the ocean
Your shit is not floating get back on that old shit
Niggas bummy get some money and run it, big bank is out here come out and get Hunnids
Stop with that bumming get up and get money
Niggas be tempted but fall with no luggage
I sack yo opponent and came out with the burners
Strapped up with poles yeah I'm ready to hurt em
If niggas stupid I put big sticks I'm on it
Going crazy through the chamber yeah you a goner
Got that big rack yeah it's hotter then summer
I got on vlone lil bitch ima stunner
Roll like the 80's lil Michael he beat it
You fuck that lil hoe cause she was so intriguing
Go to the 5 now they call me the Beatles
Running shit up yeah you know that I'm lethal
Put me on repeat you niggas can't hear me
Put me on repeat you niggas can't hear me
Doing the dash on the track never lack
I got the boosters I'm going 4 flat
Cup on the side I be sipping on ack
Flipping the trick call me cat in the hat
Put that bitch on the vevo
You bitches be fucking for sequels
You know I'm strapped up with the motherfucking heater
Call me Michael cause you pussies beat her and you smoke that reefa you look like a Beaver
Got that big stack I stay running checks the money be calling I had to get next
Had to roll up and take off on the jet
I got hella bands so I copped a baguette
I'm running the race till a nigga get paid
I went outta town and came back with a crown
I had me a show and a nigga went wild (Uh)
Turn up we lit im cruising down the isle
Mind going crazy I'm finna pop out
Muscles ripping finna take your ass out
Gimme the bag ima come with that loud
You bitches be fucking for sequels
You know I'm strapped up with the motherfucking heater
Call me Michael cause you pussies beat her and you smoke that reefa you look like a Beaver
Got that big stack I stay running checks the money be calling I had to get next
Had to roll up and take off on the jet
I got hella bands so I copped a baguette
I'm running the race till a nigga get paid
I went outta town and came back with a crown
I had me a show and a nigga went wild uh
Turn up we lit im cruising down the isle
Mind going crazy I'm finna pop out
Muscles ripping finna take your ass out
Gimme the bag ima come with that loud
Pussy nigga get some bucks you a throwaway selling ya shit for nothing you a dummy Aye
Lean fuck up ya stomach up now you in trouble aye
Rush to the meds cause your liver ain't functioning
Came back with nothing discovered the motion
Laid back with ease and I copped me some potion
Dirty dirty you stay all in the ocean
Your shit is not floating get back on that old shit
Niggas bummy get some money and run it, big bank is out here come out and get Hunnids
Stop with that bumming get up and get money
Niggas be tempted but fall with no luggage
I sack yo opponent and came out with the burners
Strapped up with poles yeah I'm ready to hurt em
If niggas stupid I put big sticks I'm on it
Going crazy through the chamber yeah you a goner
Got that big rack yeah it's hotter then summer
I got on vlone lil bitch ima stunner
Roll like the 80's lil Michael he beat it
You fuck that lil hoe cause she was so intriguing
Go to the 5 now they call me the Beatles
Running shit up yeah you know that I'm lethal
Put me on repeat you niggas can't hear me
Put me on repeat you niggas can't hear me
Doing the dash on the track never lack
I got the boosters I'm going 4 flat
Cup on the side I be sipping on ack
Flipping the trick call me cat in the hat
Put that bitch on the vevo
You bitches be fucking for sequels
You know I'm strapped up with the motherfucking heater
Call me Michael cause you pussies beat her and you smoke that reefa you look like a Beaver
Got that big stack I stay running checks the money be calling I had to get next
Had to roll up and take off on the jet
I got hella bands so I copped a baguette
I'm running the race till a nigga get paid
I went outta town and came back with a crown
I had me a show and a nigga went wild (Uh)
Turn up we lit im cruising down the isle
Mind going crazy I'm finna pop out
Muscles ripping finna take your ass out
Gimme the bag ima come with that loud
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Writer(s): Devonte Brewton
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