paroles de chanson Exotic - T Deniro

Whipping exotic and ya my baby really got it
Pop it and lock it
I keep it whipping, when I'm rocking
I tell baby pop it
I got her lips up on my boxers
Ain't headed for Oscars
Don't need your help
Thanks for the Offer
Whipping exotic and ya my baby really got it
Pop it and lock it
I keep it whipping, when I'm rocking
I tell baby pop it
I got her lips up on my boxers
Ain't headed for Oscars
Don't need your help
Thanks for the Offer

Smoking exotic
I'm on exotic
On some new shit
All my girls crazy
I need Mercedes for a new whip
Supply me the latest
And we could talk about some new drip
Fade with fake shit
Need nothing basic, on some real shit
Got my girl naked
I swear she hate it when I'm real lit
Always been faded
And always will until I make it
I've been most hated
By ones don't know me
I'm the realist
Let you decide that
When you around me
You can feel dat

Whipping exotic and ya my baby really got it
Pop it and lock it
I keep it whipping, when I'm rocking
I tell baby pop it
I got her lips up on my boxers
Ain't headed for Oscars
Don't need your help
Thanks for the Offer
Whipping exotic and ya my baby really got it
Pop it and lock it
I keep it whipping, when I'm rocking
I tell baby pop it
I got her lips up on my boxers
Ain't headed for Oscars
Don't need your help
Thanks for the Offer

Thanks for the offer
But swear, I promise
Ain't been needing that
Working for dollars
You better know that you be needing that
Saving for scholars
I wear designer, double g my hat
Dolce gabbana
They probably wonder where the C was at
Can't see just like wonder
I'm probably playing where the keys was at
Can't go up under
Cause I be high
That's from a reefer pack
Keep me so fly
That I'm so high
That's where the seagulls at
I am that guy
You living lies
And I ain't needing that
I've been popping shit
That was before I was a running back
Momma stressing bout my bullshit
Got to get you back
Know I'll always love you
Even if they catch me with that strap
Damn, and I hope you always knowing that
Choose my words wisely
I've been moving slow in fact
But I'm still lit and I can't get out my bag
Say I'm too Lit
I'm all about my money shit
Letting you decide
Bet you can't get in my ride

Whipping exotic and ya my baby really got it
Pop it and lock it
I keep it whipping, when I'm rocking
I tell baby pop it
I got her lips up on my boxers
Ain't headed for Oscars
Don't need your help
Thanks for the Offer
Whipping exotic and ya my baby really got it
Pop it and lock it
I keep it whipping, when I'm rocking
I tell baby pop it
I got her lips up on my boxers
Ain't headed for Oscars
Don't need your help
Thanks for the Offer