EXCLUSIVE! Lyrics

What, what, what, go

Take a trip out of state and go shopping there, I don't need no luggage

I don't do kick backs show me where with them racks

And you know I'm coming, yeah

They always bluffing, I don't even listen

Cup dirty, I don't even got no prescription

Lied to the bitch, I just told her I miss her

She on her menstrual

Still got the dental

Okay, now what you say my bad, I was too busy counting this cake

Okay, now what you say I don't even wanna talk if it ain't about pape

Had to cut the bitch off, she ain't bring no plays

Hoe crazy, by me, she won't be saved

I don't even play them type of games

Huh

Better try that shit with them niggas over there

Nigga play like a toy, I put him on a shelf

On the right day, any nigga getting left

Put that shit on my brother

Chop, it's, illiterate

Pull up and stutter

Throwing up Guap in all his pictures

Nigga ain't even one of us

Like, who gang he with?

Scoring on shit, niggas better play defense

Know the Guap getting bread, lil' nigga, talk deep dish

Water on me, lil' nigga, got sea sick

Guap Gang for life, this shit forever

She fuck anybody, like, baby, do better, huh

And Jaydoe just can't do nothing with that, I Ran that shit up, I ain't going back

Hit the whip make it stop when you going on flats?

Stop that shit, pull up, pop that shit these niggas , so goddamn cap

He dissed on bro?

Ok, then it's a go

He better not come out that house

Put my wrist on froze

My neck it been on froze, need something new to talk about

Like, fuck is they talking bout?

Catch the opps tryna run, they gon' walk him down

I like exclusive shit

Young exclusive, nigga

I got a exclusive, bitch

They ain't never seen this one before it ain't never been blown, I got a exclusive, blick

Like, that nigga Jaydoe too goated

Having real motion

Man that's why they all on my dick

Like, what the fuck is sober? Bitch, I'm floating

I don't know how to feel

Give a fuck if that's your hoe, I bet she gone

When she see Guap in this bitch

He be flexin' with that pole, he not gon' blow

You know you ain't like that, bitch

Niggas always oh-so-savage

On they stories, ain't even like that for real

I keep a blick for real

Pull up on me, you get hit, huh

This is not a fire drill

Feel like I'm Veeze this bitch, huh

Niggas better use they brain

Before it gets spilt in this bitch

Clean up on aisle 7,

Ridin' around with felons

Still gotta keep my weapon, niggas broke, shit

That's they fault, better find you a occupation

Take a trip out of state to go shopping there

I don't need no luggage

I don't do kick backs , show me where them racks

And you know I'm comin', yeah

They always bluffin', I don't even listen

Cup dirty, I don't even got no prescription

Lied to the bitch, I just told her I miss her

She on her menstrual

still got the dental

Okay, now what you say

My bad, I was too busy countin' this cake

Okay, like what you say

I don't even wanna talk if it ain't about pape

Had to cut the bitch off, she ain't bring no plays

Hoe crazy, by me, she won't be saved

I don't even play them type of games

Nah