50 3X0T1C

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
(Nigga I swear to god we was rollin)
Stripes
Got it
Bags
Got it
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
Stripes
Got it
Bags
Got it
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
Aye, super sonic
Aye, hydroponic
Yeah, I fucked ya shawty
Yeah, I like her body
Yeah, I think she bought it
Yeah, hot tamale
Yeah, she high on Molly
Yeah, she like to party
Ooh, taking off
Hey, like a rocket
Yeah, she wanna pilot
Yeah, she wanna ride it
Yeah, scuba diving
Yeah, get deep inside it
Yeah, she get excited
Aye, she want my wallet
Hoe don't try to hit me now because you see popping
She wanna roll up give me brain I call her Stephen Hawkins
Ooh
Yeah
I needed some shit with some bop in
Outta your mind if I'm not in your top 10
He follow me he think that we locked in
Bad Lil bitch I hit from the back
She giving me top while I'm twisting a bag
Fuck you what you heard got these niggas mad
Make outta thin air what they wishing they had
They got the slang they missing the swag
They hang round my camp them niggas all cap
No shaking my hand no giving me dap
This GFE shit right here bigger than rap
Stripes
Got it
Bags
Got it
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
Stripes
Got it
Bags
Got it
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic
I'm smoking so exotic

Yeah yeah



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