She say she in the mood,
I don’t want to be fucking rude,
Slaying like a bitch,
Pounding on a rich bitch,
240 in the back real cut it on the slack,
Shawty got me over in her mouth she got all their ball sacks,
But for real I’m 13,
Wit a forty piece on my wrist (ah),
I’m in the back with a bat in a thot,
And she throwing it back I’m thinking,
Damn this is shit, bitch I’m it,
couldn’t tell u were a pussy,
They blame us for Melbourne to Sydney.

ha, you got me rolling,
Hilfiger down my back,
Shawty got me drooling,
Got all this drip, 
palm angel, Louis Vuitton,
Got all these hoes,
molly’s what I’m on,
aye aye its exotic,

HA, you got me rolling,
Hilfiger down my back,
Shawty got me drooling,
Got all this drip, 
palm angel, Louis Vuitton,
Got all these hoes,
molly’s what I’m on,
aye aye its exotic,



She say she in the mood,
I don’t want to be fucking rude,
Slaying like a bitch,
Pounding on a rich bitch,
240 in the back real cut it on the slack,
Shawty got me over in her mouth she got all their ball sacks,
But for real I’m 13,
Wit a forty piece on my wrist (ah),
I’m in the back with a bat in a thot,
And she throwing it back I’m thinking,
Damn this is shit, bitch I’m it,
couldn’t tell u were a pussy,
They blame us for Melbourne to Sydney.


Smoking on that green
Feel like a god, uh
Don’t tell me you not pleased, can’t get enough pot
Oh damn, went hardcore I felt that shit
U couldn’t tell she got three men
Lord help me, AMEN.

HA, you got me rolling
Hilfiger down my back
Shawty got me drooling
Got all this drip, 
palm angel Louis Vuitton
Got all these hoes
molly’s what I’m on 
aye aye its exotic

Exotic (Official Audio)

You said you don’t want me to go,
You fucked with me now you’re snooping round my phone
Smoking dope yeah, I’m on my own
Does it really feel like I’m gone?

17:00 and I’m in my bed,
Oh, fuck I don’t want to know what she said,
I’m not coming back I’m leaving, ain’t this what you wanted.

You said you don’t want me to go,
You fucked with me now you’re snooping round my phone
Smoking dope yeah, I’m on my own
Does it really feel like I’m gone?

17:00 and I’m in my bed,
Oh, fuck I don’t want to know what she said,
I’m not coming back I’m leaving, ain’t this what you wanted.






Lonely, fucked up
Lonely fucked up
2-minute phone call, oh what a breakup
Man, too young don’t be drinking too much
What they all said shut the fuck up I'm broken 
I’m never the one to judge
Got together, fucked, all you do is blame me 
Your lipsticks still on my Hennessey 
For real this one I did not foresee
Oh, I feel like this the end
I don’t want to try again
Lord help me I’m praying, amen
Don’t take drugs, oh but I'm on my meds.

Oh here we go again
Ill never see the truth again
You new name bitch I saw it coming you let yourself down
You brought me up not gonna lie, I liked it while it lasted.




You said you don’t want me to go,
You fucked with me now you’re snooping round my phone
Smoking dope yeah, I’m on my own
Does it really feel like I’m gone?

17:00 and I’m in my bed,
Oh, fuck I don’t want to know what she said,
I’m not coming back I’m leaving, ain’t this what you wanted.

You said you don’t want me to go,
You fucked with me now you’re snooping round my phone
Smoking dope yeah, I’m on my own
Does it really feel like I’m gone?

17:00 and I’m in my bed,
Oh, fuck I don’t want to know what she said,
I’m not coming back I’m leaving, ain’t this what you wanted.

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