Money Man – Exotic lyrics

[Hook]
Buzzin' it like the Migos
Used to trap out a Regal
I’m fly like a seagull
Reefer sticky like needles
CPN me a condo
Cashin' out ain't no car notes
Swervin' watching for potholes
All this weed I’m a Narco
Sellin' bags of gelato
Bitch I’m Hoodrich like Pablo
I had weed in my locker
I’m gettin' rich from the ganja
I go to sleep with a choppa
I’m caressin' her body (yeah)
My car full of narcotics (yeah)
Got them blues in my pocket (yeah)
Bookbag Gucci like Jansport
My car came with a passport
220 on the dashboard
Got exotic for cheaper, dawg
Fresh as hell like it's Easter, dawg
Fuck these niggas I don’t need em at all

[Verse]
Fuck her good she exhausted
I hit her then drop her right back off to college
This rollie Patek, I got two different watches
These niggas be plottin'
I got clientele frequently shoppin'
Got rich niggas constantly coppin'
The stick to your noggin'
You know how I’m rockin'
You shouldn’t have been talkin'
I do this shit often
You know that I’m havin'
I fuck like a savage
I grow me some cabbage
My choker got pointer
I don’t need no pointers
Come set an appointment, to get you some bags
I got wonderful gas
Imma buss out the dash
Imma whip this bitch fast
Imma hop out and fast
Independent like Ghazi
I caught me a play out a CPN Rarri
She calling me papi
I just dropped off ten to my homie, he say that he got me
We sent that shit kinda compressed so it's blocky
But it's really strong and it's really exotic
She stare at my chain cause she say its hypnotic
I told her, “Come here lemme touch on your body,”
With the green I’m a giant so I’m really jolly
Them blues they gone bus out my muhfuckin' pocket
Them bullets gone buss out this muhfuckin' 45
How he made 70k from a profile
Eatin' on dinner with plugs at the Sundial


[Hook]
Buzzin' it like the Migos
Used to trap out a Regal
I’m fly like a seagull
Reefer sticky like needles
CPN me a condo
Cashin' out ain't no car notes
Swervin' watching for potholes
All this weed I’m a Narco
Sellin bags of gelato
Bitch I’m Hoodrich like Pablo
I had weed in my locker
I’m gettin' rich from the ganja
I go sleep wit a choppa
I’m caressin' her body (yeah)
My car full of narcotics (yeah)
Got them blues in my pocket (yeah)
Bookbag Gucci like Jansport
My car came with a passport
220 on the dashboard
Got exotic for cheaper dawg
Fresh as hell like its easter dawg
Fuck these niggas I don’t need em at all