Tramaine Montell - Exclusive

You really want to know what it's like?
My life?
Well, come with me
Bust it open
Aight?
Let go
I came to party, all I do is win
Yea (yea, yea) they hating 'cause they can't get in
To the... (to the, to the)
We gone... (we gone, we gone)
I came to party, all I do is win
Yea, they hating 'cause they can't get in
To the private table, hot spot
Chillin', on some fly shit (we gone)
Pop another bottle, bitch
You know this is it
'Cause this exclusive
Yo, pour another glass of that exclusive shit
And get on the floor 'cause this beat is exclusive
Feel it in ya ass yea, make ya wanna move it
Paparazzi's outside, we throwing deuces
Yea, we're in the V.I.P
Pop another one, I said drinks on me
Private table, hot spot
Ay, close that curtain, this exclusive
Yea, you like that? (like that?)
I'm the only one that got that
Yea, you like that?
Now it's no one that can top that (top that)
3 am, hot shit, poppin' bottles in this bitch
You see stars, that's my clique
You know this is it
'Cause this exclusive
I came to party, all I do is win
Yea, (yea, yea) they hating 'cause they can't get in
To the... (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
We gone... (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
I came to party, all I do is win
Yea, they hating 'cause they can't get in
To the private table, hot spot
Chillin', on some fly shit (we gone)
Pop another bottle, bitch
You know this is it
'Cause this exclusive
If this is somethin' that you wanna be apart of
If ya energy is tainted, then ain't included
My Secret Society is somethin' that I'm proud of
The haters and the fakes ain't gone have me deluded
Yea, we poppin' all gold bottles
Kickin' it, chillin' with the top models
Private table, hot spot
Me and you, we can get exclusive
I don't mean to be allusive
To the best, I'm conducive
I go hard, I'm abusive
And my pockets are obtrusive
3 am, hot shit, poppin' bottles in this bitch
You see stars, that's my clique
You know this is it
'Cause this exclusive
We came to party all we do is win
Yea (yea, yea) they hating 'cause they can't get in
To the (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
We gone (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
We came to party, all we do is win
Yea, they hating 'cause they can't get in, ha ha
To the private table, hot spot
Chillin', on some fly shit (we gone, we gone)
Pop another bottle, bitch
You know this is it
Yea, ha, we did it
Mike Snugg
Tramaine Montell
This exclusive, baby (private table, hot spot)
Chillin', on some fly shit (that's right)
Pop another bottle, bitch (pop another one before the track is done)
You know this is it
'Cause this exclusive
That was hot

Written by:
Tramaine Ford

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