J Hooligan - Exotic (feat. Lil Bando)

Exotic is all I smoke
Smokin' on this reefer, in love with the dope
Bando bitch

Exotic is all I smoke (Smoke)
Exotic is all I choke (Choke)
Smokin' on this reefer (Reefer)
In love with the dope (Dope)
Smokin' by the gram (Gram)
Up to a zip (A zip)
If I don't smoke it all, deals I'm finna flip (Finna flip)
A blunt to the face (The face)
Go my own pace (My pace)
Got high on a test (A test)
But I still aced (Aced)
I'm flyin' in the sky (The sky)
This blunt got me high (High)
I think I got the munchies where my oatmeal cream pie

Smokin' on exotic (Exotic)
Y'all niggas be on that gas (Gas)
On that new wave nigga, you smoke this shit, won't last (Won't last)
Smokin' fat ass woods, while rollin' up that good (Good)
Got the best shit in and that's just how it be (For real)
Y'all really can't out smoke me, fye it up and we gone see (Fye it up)
Never put me down, this shit just keep me up (Keep me up)
Never really go to sleep, smokin' keep me wide awake
'Bout five in the mornin' it's time to wake and bake

Exotic is all I smoke (Smoke)
Exotic is all I choke (Choke)
Smokin' on this reefer (Reefer)
In love with the dope (Dope)
Smokin' by the gram (Gram)
Up to a zip (A zip)
If I don't smoke it all, deals I'm finna flip (Finna flip)
A blunt to the face (The face)
Go my own pace (My pace)
Got high on a test (A test)
But I still aced (Aced)
I'm flyin' in the sky (The sky)
This blunt got me high (High)
I think I got the munchies where my oatmeal cream pie

Smokin' on exotic, got that sticky, bitch I'm picky
If it got at least 'bout two-three colors, backwood lit then burn the icky
Hit a nigga with the blicky ain't no blood though
But I keep a burner with a cup full of mud hoe
Trappin' out the pack where the backwood bud go?
Clean it when I take it to the bank with the suds four
Roll a three-five then I light it like Christmas
Dank and some stank wrote it all on my wishlist
K.K and drank hit your body so vicious
THC drank my exotic so different
Roll up three strains have you mentally limpin'
You see this exotic and think that I'm hempin'
Or pimpin' like Kemp but no Shawn I'ma dog
If you smokin' a G in the back then you skimpin'

Exotic is all I smoke (Smoke)
Exotic is all I choke (Choke)
Smokin' on this reefer (Reefer)
In love with the dope (Dope)
Smokin' by the gram (Gram)
Up to a zip (A zip)
If I don't smoke it all, deals I'm finna flip (Finna flip)
A blunt to the face (The face)
Go my own pace (My pace)
Got high on a test (A test)
But I still aced (Aced)
I'm flyin' in the sky (The sky)
This blunt got me high (High)
I think I got the munchies where my oatmeal cream pie

Y'all ask me why I'm always smokin', I say I'm feelin' all this pain (All this pain)
Y'all ask me what I got, hmm, exotic is the only way (The only way)
Never knowin' how you feel, exotic takes it all away (Takes it all away)
Look me in my face you know I been high all day
I got exotic bitch
Shit costin' more than your wallet, which
You say got a quarter in profit
Nigga just stop it
You cannot copy, just switch
And change up your story, be honest
Pay me some homage 'cause I'm the shit
You like the vomit
I'm high like the comet
While I watch you plummet, bitch

Exotic is all I smoke (Smoke)
Exotic is all I choke (Choke)
Smokin' on this reefer (Reefer)
In love with the dope (Dope)
Smokin' by the gram (Gram)
Up to a zip (A zip)
If I don't smoke it all, deals I'm finna flip (Finna flip)

A blunt to the face
Go my own pace
Got high on a test
But I still aced
I think I got the munchies where my oatmeal cream pie

Written by:
Brandon Lewis-Ward, Jefferson Sre

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