UON Lil'o - Exotic

Yea I wanna smoke
Is it exotic though
I got a bitch and my bitch went and got a hoe
Popping my collar new name must be pimping O
A watch this if he run then I'm tripping bro
Yea I be trippin' bro
I'm still in town move around like I'm tripping though
Bolt that two door up it look like I'm in a boat
Paper on me got enough you can write a note

A a I ain't no young nigga my feet on they neck that's way more than a foot
I then did everything now I'm on google looking for a publisher I'm writing me a book
I remember everyday the days I got booked
Sometime I don't come out the law got me shook
The realest that do it I know it been knew it
Ain't nothing I ain't drove
I'm in here sitting on this leather
My heat on my lap this bitch just like a stove
I'm cooking shit up if it's beef I'm a roll
Gum bottoms look blue I got green like the globe
Controlling the game
I'll get ahold of the gang I'll have them niggaz at ya door
Applying pressure
Permanent golds in my mouth I'm too ill to keep popping them out
In running a route
You see me in traffic you can best believe I ain't out here for clout
Before I could read I knew how to count
Put your ass on the wall like this flat I just mounted
My hill billy showed me how to break in rich houses
He don't need to do it his dad an account
I came from where water don't come out the faucet
Niggaz don't gossip
I need a bitch her main focus her pockets

Yea I wanna smoke
Is it exotic though
I got a bitch and my bitch went and got a hoe
Popping my collar new name must be pimping O
A watch this if he run then I'm tripping bro
Yea I be trippin' bro
I'm still in town move around like I'm tripping though
Bolt that two door up it look like I'm in a boat
Paper on me got enough you can write a note
Yea I wanna smoke
Is it exotic though
I got a bitch and my bitch went and got a hoe
Popping my collar new name must be pimping O
A watch this if he run then I'm tripping bro
Yea I be trippin' bro
I'm still in town move around like I'm tripping though
Bolt that two door up it look like I'm in a boat
Paper on me got enough you can write a note

Whoo whoo Air Force or Jordan my shoes
No Dior get popped if it's smoke
It's a drought on the quote me and Hood got it though
Live wit La'Vida lil mama she loco
Pull up wit the strap she a bust at the popo
Train all my bitches to go they some robos
You and them bitches you wit y'all some hobos
My partner touch boy that don't mean he a homo
Front me a brick turn me up I won't go broke
He told me no O go to the stojo
3 stooges me and 2 bitches
I'm musketeer I'm as dark as a Snicker
White cup black and proud I put brown in my liver
She wanna fuck I ain't even know I was trending
Pockets on stuff ain't a dollar I'm lending
Stuffing her pocket cream pie got her dripping
Lifting her soul out her body when I'm in it
I'll give it back gotta swallow no spitting
I was the one they kept sending to the principal
Now they lil kids wanna be like a nigga
I was the kid ain't wanna be like no nigga
I'll figure it out
Commas on me yea I got figures now
You bigger than who not that safe at my house
Get caught by my trap treat your ass like a mouse

Yea I wanna smoke
Is it exotic though
I got a bitch and my bitch went and got a hoe
Popping my collar new name must be pimping O
A watch this if he run then I'm tripping bro
Yea I be trippin' bro
I'm still in town move around like I'm tripping though
Bolt that two door up it look like I'm in a boat
Paper on me got enough you can write a note
Yea I wanna smoke
Is it exotic though
I got a bitch and my bitch went and got a hoe
Popping my collar new name must be pimping O
A watch this if he run then I'm tripping bro
Yea I be trippin' bro
I'm still in town move around like I'm tripping though
Bolt that two door up it look like I'm in a boat
Paper on me got enough you can write a note

Written by:
Omar Kelly

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