Exotic (feat. F.L.I.P.)

Good weed, I'm on it
Only smoke exotic
When I pull up they hop in
We roll up, I'm drivin'
Good weed, I'm on it
Only smoke exotic
When I pull up they hop in
We roll up, I'm drivin'
Like yea
Say you wanna roll with me alright
You just gotta roll this tree up right
Zip up the zip & pass me the light
Let the sunroof back & pass me the light

When I roll up & I smoke up I'm in no rush, uh
Like my weed & women the same, that's no bush, uh
I'm turnin' the corner, picking up somethin' that's off the meter
She tryna intake lots of cheeba
Bong filled with ice & Aquafina
Yeah, she's into that
Breakin' down a zip bag as I kick back
Off a plane, no jet lag
RAW papers over zig zags
She knows I'm that dude
Givin' me neck whole I blow on a doob
Backwood filled up like I rolled it for two
Throwin' it back, yea she know what to do
She know what to do, uh
Rollin' potent keep me focused on the road to riches
Income never slowin'
Never showin' love for hoes & bitches yeah
Though she prefers blowin' swishas
She make sure that I get lit
Get neck then dip cuz I'm on a mission
Cuz this money route is the only proposition
Shittin' on the competition
Like I dont got a pot to piss in
Smell loud when I come around
That cookie smoke serenadin'
Stackin' franks, never hatin'
Hot box the whip, elevatin'
How I'm stayin' cuz that

Good weed, I'm on it
Only smoke exotic
When I pull up they hop in
We roll up, I'm drivin'
Good weed, I'm on it
Only smoke exotic
When I pull up they hop in
We roll up, I'm drivin'
Like yea
Say you wanna roll with me alright
You just gotta roll this tree up right
Zip up the zip & pass me the light
Let the sunroof back & pass me the light

Me & my brodies blowin' dodie
Passin' backwoods like them microphones
In high demand like Nike shoes
Cant hit my blunt, don't like you foo's
Got all yo niggas hypin' you
But they dont even clap your shit
My roll up game immaculate
Im on Sunkist & Actavis
I've been know to mack a bitch
Blowin' dope & coppin' fits
4 ounce what I drop in it
My click to the top with it
Shmop boy 'til my last breath
Don't love her, just her assets
I need a me an actress
That blow tree & get mad chips
Real shit I kill shit
Yo bitch trickin' like heel flips
My treal ones, they gon' feel this
Them Shmop Boyz they the illest
Dizzy off that sizzurp
When FLIP on tracks its murder
A weak verse, that's unheard of
My bitch rollin' up sherbert, uh
Rich city on the come up
Smokin' all night 'til the sun up
Gettin' slow neck while I'm blunted
My trees & my woman exotic, uh
"Shmoplife" all on my body
Need that product, I got it
Only killa, I'm coppin'
Cookies or better, roll up a mackwood, chuuch

Good weed, I'm on it
Only smoke exotic
When I pull up they hop in
We roll up, I'm drivin'
Good weed, I'm on it
Only smoke exotic
When I pull up they hop in
We roll up, I'm drivin'
Like yea
Say you wanna roll with me alright
You just gotta roll this tree up right
Zip up the zip & pass me the light
Let the sunroof back & pass me the light

Only smoke exotic

Only smoke exotic



Credits
Writer(s): Julio Estrada
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