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exotic - migo domingo lyrics

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[hook: migo domingo]
my b-tch is exotic, my gas is exotic
my whip is exotic, that b-tch look robotic
my n-ggas they violent, my n-ggas they wyling
my b-tch is exotic, my gas is exotic
everything’s exotic, everything’s exotic
everything’s exotic, everything’s exotic
my gas exotic, my b-tch she exotic

[verse 1: migo domingo]
my whip look robotic, my n-ggas they violent
my whip look robotic, your b-tch she inside it
this b-tch look exotic, straight from the islands
my plug in hawaii, they sittin’ in [?]
got blocks, andrew bynum
got birds, i’ma fly ‘em
i got hoes, got tricks
overseas at the tropics
i got haitians, got asians
in the bando with chopsticks
i ain’t exotic, but i’m rich
fifty bands for a n-gga wrist
i got diamonds, i got gold
sh-t yellow, looking like p-ss
my n-ggas they violent
they pull up, they mobbing
them bullets they flying
your n-ggas start dying
your mama start crying
i swear i ain’t lying
the heart of a lion
exotic clothes, i’m buying

[hook: migo domingo]
my b-tch is exotic, my gas is exotic
my whip is exotic, that b-tch look robotic
my n-ggas they violent, my n-ggas they wyling
my b-tch is exotic, my gas is exotic
everything’s exotic, everything’s exotic
everything’s exotic, everything’s exotic
my gas exotic, my b-tch she exotic

[verse 2: mango foo]
my b-tch is exotic
i’m f-cking and smashing her in the c-ckpit
up and down like hydraulics
i bet a n-gga ain’t never hit her like this
beatin’ up the cl-t, i’ma hit her with the bricks
up early morning, scrambled eggs with the grits
in the kitchen whipping and she finna break her wrist
beating up the pot like she tryna break her fist
my plug in mexico say he ‘bout to jump the fence
i call him project ‘cause the n-gga got bricks
i’m hopping on a jet, i might land in berlin
to pick up my exotic b-tch and plus she got a twin
my shoes designer, fishscale came with the fin
i’m going to pakistan to get the chopper with the stand
i might get the uzi like tony montan’
we don’t do a rider, c0ke [?]
we rather boot up on molly santan
and watch naked b-tches handstand
the coupe is robotic, these b-tches exotic
we came a long way from rocking huarache
the bando was stankin’ like dead bodies
shake and bake everywhere, ricky bobby
now everything we got is supersonic
from the hoes overseas to the cali crunch

[hook: migo domingo]
my b-tch is exotic, my gas is exotic
my whip is exotic, that b-tch look robotic
my n-ggas they violent, my n-ggas they wyling
my b-tch is exotic, my gas is exotic
everything’s exotic, everything’s exotic
everything’s exotic, everything’s exotic
my gas exotic, my b-tch she exotic

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