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sexy exotic - babystaydown lyrics

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[chorus]
s*xy exotic with tats on her body, i’m tryna f*ck her in a masi’, yeah
s*xy exotic, a lil’ bitty toxic but i ain’t even trippin’ ’bout it, yeah
get in that p*ssy, you know i’ma skretch it out, open her up like a wallet, yeah
cash, lil’ n*gga, ’bout money, i go to the bank and i make a deposit, yeah
whenever i f*ck her i cum on her tats, she rubbin’ it in on her body
keep it a stack, just keep it a stack, my n*gga, you ain’t gotta lie to me
they say i’m gettin’ c*cky but i ain’t even pop it, this sh*t for the ones who doubted
hakuna matata, pour drank in a bottle and then i go f*ck on a model

[verse]
stackin’ these dollars, got too many problems, so i cannot worry ’bout another
run up these dollars and break off with my partners, a n*gga gotta take of his brothers
came off the floor, my n*gga kickin’ doors, my n*ggas will blow at your n*ggas (baow, baow)
post up at the store, my n*gga, drank a eight, pour a four up, my n*gga
too many b*tches want me for my digits but, h*ll nah, i’m not trickin’
if i want him dead then he’ll be gone, you only gotta give me a minute
you only gotta give me a minute, my n*gga
i send the blitz, they be trippin’, my n*gga
i wan’ see young n*ggas k!llin’, my n*gga
run up your bands, get to the chicken, make sure you get it
run up them digits, k!ll that boy mans, f*ck up the building
my young n*gga slime, he takin’ your glizzy
too many b*tches so i’m not trippin’
lay up and dunk on a n*gga like wemby
i cannot lay up whenever it’s sunny
i gotta get to this motherf*ckin’ money
[chorus]
s*xy exotic with tats on her body, i’m tryna f*ck her in a masi’, yeah
s*xy exotic, a lil’ bitty toxic but i ain’t even trippin’ ’bout it, yeah
get in that p*ssy, you know i’ma skretch it out, open her up like a wallet, yeah
cash, lil’ n*gga, ’bout money, i go to the bank and i make a deposit, yeah
whenever i f*ck her i cum on her tats, she rubbin’ it in on her body
keep it a stack, just keep it a stack, my n*gga, you ain’t gotta lie to me
they say i’m gettin’ c*cky but i ain’t even pop it, this sh*t for the ones who doubted
hakuna matata, pour drank in a bottle and then i go f*ck on a model

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