Exotic

It's the sticky (The Sticky)
Check the name you know I'm picky (Yeah I'm Picky)
Three point five at least a fifty (Yeah A Fifty)
What you smoking I'm feeling pity (Reggie)
What I'm smoking best in the city (Killa)
Perfume and she pretty (Stank)
Got a accent and she witty (Talk Shit)
Fat buds and big titties (The Terps)

It's exotic (Ferrari)
Taste it like the tropic (Taste It)
Hit it once like a rocket (See Ya)
Gone in outer space like a comet (NASA)
It's exotic (Ferrari)
Taste it like the tropic (Taste It)
Hit it once like a rocket (See Ya)
Gone in outer space like a comet (NASA)

Yeah I'm gone (Gone)
You can smell what I'm smoking that I'm on (Yeah I'm On)
Yeah ya girl all on my phone (Watch Her)
Said she wanna chill getting stoned (Huh)
And said that really you just a clone (Just A Clone)
Start to run my game she start to moan (Nasty)
Broke her back and she broke me off a loan (In That Purse)
All because she on a plane she never flown (A Jet)

It's exotic (Ferrari)
Taste it like the tropic (Taste It)
Hit it once like a rocket (See Ya)
Gone in outer space like a comet (NASA)
It's exotic (Ferrari)
Taste it like the tropic (Taste It)
Hit it once like a rocket (See Ya)
Gone in outer space like a comet (NASA)

She a beast (A Beast)
She bout her bread she isn't cheap (Bout Her Bread)
Hit her once and she knock ya off ya feet (Off Ya Feet)
Her twice and she put ya ass to sleep (Take A Nap)
Just roll a cone she doesn't need a sweet (Just A Cone)
Bet ya check better have something to eat (Bet Ya Check)
Got you feeling like you ain't ate in a week (Huh)
If they ask you better say that she a freak (Facts)

It's exotic (Ferrari)
Taste it like the tropic (Taste It)
Hit it once like a rocket (See Ya)
Gone in outer space like a comet (NASA)
It's exotic (Ferrari)
Taste it like the tropic (Taste It)
Hit it once like a rocket (See Ya)
Gone in outer space like a comet (NASA)



Credits
Writer(s): Kris Hunt
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