Exotic Baby - Second chance (feat. Yvng Mtz)

You said I wasn't on shit, don't try to make amends
I know how you feel cause she was fucking on your man's
I can't go out like a goofy cause I'm chasing bands
Yeah she a freak, be on demon time stay in my pants
You don't me wrong and it's over, fuck a second chance
Why they tryna fake it like they fuck with me I don't need a hand
Bitch I'm really raw
These niggas knowin, I don't give a damn
And I stand on business exotic baby they know who I am
She not gonna play with me, cause I put it down I slay shit
Asking where I'm at? I'm
Really out here doing business
She know she bad as hell, won't go for shit, she a ten for ten baby
I know they can't fuck with me, I tell em fake it, tell you make it
These niggas mad, niggas mad, they can't fuck with me
These niggas mad, niggas mad, I get that fucking green
I pull up and I'm acting bad, cause m lil' bitch a masterpiece
I got these niggas mad, I get them racks bitch I get that cheese
I get the cheese but I don't fuck with rats lil' bitch count my stacks
2543 business push the gas, straight up to the max
That shit these niggas talking, that shit ass they will never last
And I don't skate like that, hop on a beat and I just fucking thrash
Cruising through the city, got me feeling just like NASCAR
Don't know why the fuck these pussy niggas they just act hard
Get to the bands, get to the bands, tryna get my racks long
I'm like aight, aight, y'all niggas won't last long
And my pockets fat like Rick Ross, I'm a big boss, smoking mad strong aye up all night, me and baby, drunk as fuck
And we smash long
And me and Toasty hop on different shit, this ain't no sad song
She throw it back, she throw it back, she tryna get get her back blown
You do me wrong and it's over, fuck a second chance
Why they tryna fake it like they fuck with
Me?
I don't need a hand, bitch I'm really raw these niggas knowin I don't give a damn
And I stand on business, exotic, baby, they know who I am
Bitch, she not gonna play with me, cause I put it down, I slay shit asking where I'm at?
I'm really out here
Doing business
She know she bad as hell won't go for shit, she a ten for ten, baby
I know they can't fuck with me, I tell them fake it tell you make it
These niggas mad, niggas mad, they can't fuck with me
These niggas mad, niggas mad, I get that fucking green
I pull up and I'm acting bad, cause my lil bitch a masterpiece
I got these niggas mad, I get them rack bitch, I get that cheese
Bitch, you fuckin' with the wrong one, exotic, baby, and MTZ
know we gon' slide up, in this bitch, know all we make is hits
Gng, ayy, gng , gng, nigga, yeah, what

Written by:
Isaac Mitonzi, Samson Sengiyumva

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