Lyrics:
Niggas ain't show me a way
Mane i just felt like i had to go get it
Diamonds all in my face
Interior brain , My time is exquisite
Coming straight
fits, living life So Exquisite
New b*tch who like my drip, I ain't even gotta buy her shit
Got that sh*t and made it my own
Get your b*tch, she stay
ticking
See the diamonds glisten
Everything exquisite
That's just how I'm living
Run it up until I get a billion
I'm cashing them checks
Hop on a jet
Sip
it's so fucking exquisite
Yo style is unique and so fucking exquisite
What i'm doing you don't pay attention
I'm all in my duffle bag bitch i get plenty
want to fuck with the bad man
Pounds of mota in a trash bag
She want to hang in the trap
She exquisite and that ass fat
All my bitches with it they know
on the road to riches
I'm wanna to live exquisite
Shawty so bad yeah
She just wanna fuck with me
Shawty so sad yeah she cannot Fuck with me
Going to count it up
and half, RumChata with the Tito's
White Russians, White Russians
We sip exquisite drinks, it's a nice polite function
White Russians, White Russians
Grab me
ready to shoot
Down in the gutter
They live it
Get to a digit
Bullets
Are more than exquisite
Down in the gutter
They live it
Get to a digit
Bullets
Are
It's hauntingly exquisite
That's what he says to me
Hauntingly exquisite
I have lived for years and years
With someone I know
Had to play piano music
Dollar sign
Whenever I speak or I dot a line
Divine wit the rhyme so keep that in mind
Living exquisite all by design
Dollar sign
Whenever I speak
Ignorance will be
Your endless might
To tame a Lord of the innocent fright
Forge and craft the beam
Accessory of your dream
Of the exquisite pile
Prominence
is my life
What an exquisite brunch
There's celery that I munch
I be chewing with that crunch
If you fuck with me, I'll punch
What an exquisite brunch
(Shit's blinding, Gah Damn!)
This piano exquisite (Exquisite)
And yes i made the melody bro (Bro bro)
Don't know who you is (Huh?)
But if you dope ima fuck
like one exquisite dish
What beautiful death doesn't offer herself as bride?
The schism stretching wants and woes defied
And what man, standing
The momentum to be captured
And revisited again
Chorus:
Smile
For the camera Strike a pose
exquisite act like u know
Keep it vintage strike a pose
Keep it
Hop out the bed
I'm on mission to get it
Bad bitch give me head
'Cause I run the racks up and my swag is exquisite
Imma hustle until I'm dead
Every time we come through, kid
We straight kill it
Hoppin' out the '62 wit somethin' exquisite
All the haters better move quick
We 'bout bidness
Praise God
Praise God
Praise God
Praise God
Praise God
Praise God
Praise God
Yeah i'm feeling exquisite
Ima talk to God His love for me will not
lick
get a taste of this exquisite clit, exquisite clit baybie
clit baybie, baybie yeah.
Yeah I’ll make you cum cum having you making sounds like you
Kisses on the floor, you were savage
Whispering in a foreign language
You said “take me” and I took you slow
It’s an exquisite secret
Excuse me if
it be so exquisite
Hit her with the super soaker, now she soaked in liquid
Drip drop, drip drip, I be drippin' liquid
Soakin' wet, bitch, I be drenched
Vision boards of your mystique are velvet floors to your physique
The novelty of your presence will help me lift this depression
Exquisite so heaven
Vision boards of your mystique are velvet floors to your physique
The novelty of your presence will help me lift this depression
Exquisite so heaven
Show up to the function
I be on my villain shit
Drip is really somethin
Wisdom Kaye exquisite
Bass got bodies bumpin
Air is fulla distillate
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