Itchyyy Davi$ - Exotic

I got rizzy in this bitch with me
She fucking with me back here
She fucking with me while im in this bitch dawg
Man chill out fuck chill out
What's that in yo blunt it better be exotic
Get a rental then we running up the mileage
I told my rider bet not go nowhere without bringing yo rocket
Uhnnn uhnnn
Listen
He's a pill popping
Hard rocking
Bed knocking
Metal head
He wont get caught lacking
Without his blick
& no he never scared
Me & Geezy itching for a hat
Tryna paint the city red
Our opps all flock together
They got left for dead
He's a rough riding
Rock & Roll
Parttyyyyy monstaaa
He on 10 rocking dolce & gabbanna
We fuss & fight
Cuss all night
Tired of dealing with yo drama
Call you a bitch
You go run & tell yo mama
There you go putting yo ppl in our business
They try to cross me like I'm Jesus
Guess they hate it when you winning
Get full of these drugs and the room it get to spinning
Take my precious time with women
Dick game good she reminiscing
He acting strange you may think that he's insane
Cause he's a
Pill popping
Hard rocking
Heavy metal
Bed knocking
Metal head
Uuhhnnn
What's that in yo blunt it betta be exotic
Get a rental then we running up the mileage
I told my rider bet not go nowhere
Without bringing yo rocket
Uhnnn uhnnn
Listen
He's a pill popping
Hard rocking
Bed knocking
Metal head
He wont get caught lacking
Without his blick
& no he never scared
Me & Geezy itching for a hat
Tryna paint the city red
All Our opps they flock together
they got left for dead
He a rough riding
Rock & Roll
Party Monstaaa

Written by:
Nathaniel Davis

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