exxxotic - raeusi lyrics
[chorus]
thick lil’ b*tch and she exotic
heard my song said i’m a rider
how many times tryna f*ck ‘fore the party
she suckin’ my d*ck on autopilot
sl*ts, money, fame, narcotics
if it ain’t that, then i don’t want it (whoa, whoa, whoa)
young pretty n*gga i walk in your party
got every o on me, that paper it comin’ (whoa, whoa, whoa)
i f*ck the hundreds inside of my pocket
but this sh*t a band, no it’s not very common (whoa, whoa, whoa)
laugh to the bank over [?]
hahahahaha no comment (whoa, whoa, whoa)
i whip out my gully gun
and shoot an opp they thought they got me (whoa, whoa, whoa)
i make an opp shoot like [?]
suckin’ a d*ck if you ain’t gon’ deep throat (whoa)
n*ggas they don’t know me but lookin’ through the peephole (yuh)
so much codeine this sh*t lethal (yuh)
they think i’m a racist the way i got k’s
shout out to michael that n*gga my gang
this on everything evеn my chain
if you don’t got all the sh*t you love
[verse]
stop her to f*ck but shе’s a momma
only problem is i f*cked her daughter
can’t do dat i don’t do drama
i only make racks and commas (racks and commas)
i only like percs and m’s (whoa)
all you n*ggas follow trends
double d’s and double cups and double thots
i’m f*ckin’ twins (whoa)
raeusi in his bag no duffle (whoa)
i might have to scuffle (whoa)
if a n*gga step on these rick’s (what)
i might have to snuff him
i got brand new airpod max
that n*gga still got wires you wack
i’ll take a hoe and break her back
runnin’ these checks like i do laps (huh, what what)
[chorus]
thick lil’ b*tch and she exotic
heard my song said i’m a rider
how many times tryna f*ck ‘fore the party
she suckin’ my d*ck on autopilot
sl*ts, money, fame, narcotics
if it ain’t that, then i don’t want it (whoa, whoa, whoa)
young pretty n*gga i walk in your party
got every o on me, that paper it comin’ (whoa, whoa, whoa)
i f*ck the hundreds inside of my pocket
but this sh*t a band, no it’s not very common (whoa, whoa, whoa)
laugh to the bank over [?]
hahahahaha no comment (whoa, whoa, whoa)
i whip out my gully gun
and shoot an opp they thought they got me (whoa, whoa, whoa)
i make an opp shoot like [?]
suckin’ a d*ck if you ain’t gon’ deep throat (whoa)
n*ggas they don’t know me but lookin’ through the peephole (yuh)
so much codeine this sh*t lethal (yuh)
they think i’m a racist the way i got k’s
shout out to michael that n*gga my gang
this on everything even my chain
if you don’t got all the sh*t you love
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