Exotic Lyrics by Lil Baby ft Starlito
[Intro – Lil Baby]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
The 12 get behind me, I’ma smash it
That Z06 so fast, hope I don’t crash it
Need another load, I sold my last brick
[Hook/Chorus – Lil Baby]
Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah
They say it’s cheaper to keep her, yeah
Fuck it, I’m rich so I left her
Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah
I just pulled up in a Tesla, yeah
Pour me a four pop of ‘Tussin, yeah
Forty pointer in my necklace
Fucker and dip, ain’t got no time for no breakfast, yeah
[Verse 1 – Lil Baby]
I’m building shelves like Tetris, yeah
I get the money invested, yeah
I get the pack from the West End, yeah
I send a pack to the West End, yeah
It’s dripping, it’s rare, you can’t catch it, yeah
Serving raw in front of them Alphabet Boys
Quarter million, bought a couple of toys
Neighbors tripping, Demon make too much noise
Fifty racks every week off of shows
Moving cautious like I’m still on parole
I can’t fuck with bitches who be doing the most
Screaming fuck the system ’til they free all the bros
Shoot a thousand, bet a thousand a row
If it ain’t a thousand, man, that shit ain’t no low
Country boys say they love it a row
You know me, I’m tryna serve ’em they dope
[Hook/Chorus]
Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah
They say it’s cheaper to keep her, yeah
Fuck it, I’m rich so I left her, yeah
Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah
I ust pulled up in a Tesla, yeah
Pour me a four pop of ‘Tussin, yeah
Forty pointer in my necklace
Fucker and dip, ain’t got no time for no breakfast, yeah
[Verse 2 – Starlito]
Riding around with cuz, he got the L’s for the straps
Three cell phones in my lap
I’m well know in the trap
Yeah, you know me, yeah, I used to sell your homies the stack
Tell my hoes to relax
These niggas police, that’s facts
Shots fired, I fleet in a foreign
Do he got a warrent?
My lawyer gon’ see you in the morning, Lito ain’t going
He got that heater when he be performing
It’s a 4 in that liter he pouring
Baby nem sip like I used to
Love to shoot dice and I do too
Play with my life, I’ma shoot you
I’m way outta town with a pack in a rental
When I ain’t rapping, they send ’em
Grinding up half of a chicken
They catching cases, it’s all gon’ half from a twinner
I rap what I’m living
Last whip, I wrecked it and I left it
Fuck it, I’m still living wreckless
Told my lil’ bitch that she selfish
Call up your bestie, I’m tired of fucking you set it
[Hook/Chorus]
Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah
They say it’s cheaper to keep her, yeah
Fuck it, I’m rich so I left her, yeah
Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah
I ust pulled up in a Tesla, yeah
Pour me a four pop of ‘Tussin, yeah
Forty pointer in my necklace
Fucker and dip, ain’t got no time for no breakfast, yeah
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