Lyrics Exotic! - vvscruz!
See
that
cash
on
the
table,
I
take
that
shit
And
I
hate
that
hoe,
but
I
love
that
bitch
Don't
play
with
the
boss,
I
stay
with
my
cross
I
stay
with
the
fire,
I
hop
out
the
Rari,
it's
hard
Got
Gucci
glasses,
can't
see
through
the
tint
And
shout
out
my
demons,
who
stay
in
the
mix
Stick
in
this
bitch
and
I'm
hitting
your
bitch
Got
meat
in
this
bitch,
we
staying
classic
We
got
high
fashion
if
she
want
Celine
I
make
it
happen,
nah
I'm
really
capping
Now
I'm
really
rapping
He
said
that
he
better
than
me,
and
now
I'm
really
laughing
So
tell
me
what
happened
When
niggas
pulled
up
You
was
running
your
mouth,
but
you
stopped
all
that
chatting
I'm
on
top
of
the
world
and
I
feel
like
Aladdin
I
go
to
the
bank
and
my
wallet
excited
I
smoke
exotic,
she
wanna
get
erotic
Hop
in
that
pussy,
that
shit
look
aquatic
Niggas
trap
on
the
block,
selling
narcotic
You
say
you
a
demon,
but
you
not
demonic
Fuckin'
this
hoe,
she
act
so
psychotic
You
chasing
the
bag
and
I
already
got
it
We
not
the
same,
they
know
my
name
Shut
the
fuck
up
boy
you
know
you
a
lame
See
that
cash
on
the
table,
I
take
that
shit
And
I
hate
that
hoe,
but
I
love
that
bitch
Don't
play
with
the
boss,
I
stay
with
my
cross
I
stay
with
the
fire,
I
hop
out
the
Rari
it's
hard
Got
Gucci
glasses,
can't
see
through
the
tint
And
shout
out
my
demons,
who
stay
in
the
mix
Stick
in
this
bitch
and
I'm
hitting
your
bitch
Got
meat
in
this
bitch,
we
staying
classic
We
got
high
fashion
if
she
want
Celine
I
make
it
happen,
nah
I'm
really
capping
Now
I'm
really
rapping,
he
said
that
he
better
than
me
And
now
I'm
really
laughing,
so
tell
me
what
happened
When
niggas
pulled
up,
you
was
running
your
mouth
But
you
stopped
all
that
chatting
I'm
on
top
of
the
world
and
I
feel
like
Aladdin
I
go
to
the
bank
and
my
wallet
excited
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