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EXPOSED Video (MV)




Performed By: Logan Berry
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Logan Berry




Logan Berry - EXPOSED Lyrics
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I can not f*ck with these hoes
Bitches can't even keep that shit low
Got me caught up I stay on my toes
When I pull up bitch I'm with my woes
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Yeah these bitches still think I'm polite
Told you Niggas this shit nothing nice
Take a chance with me bae roll the dice
Drip my bitch got her covered in ice.
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Yeah these niggas they know that I'm hot
Nah these boys they ain't taking my spot
Pull that brand new whip right out the lot
Swear to god that you must've forgot.
Me and you we is not even shopping in Marcus Like Neiman I really ball for no reason
Sippin on something I'm scheming baby I'm sorry you know that shit bring out the demon.
I do not know
I don't get how you say you alone
If you out at the club with your girls
Why the f*ck is you calling my phone
Baby girl gotta let that shit go
I don't got no more feelings to show
So you know that I'm gon hit the road
Right now baby I'm holding my own.
I can not f*ck with these hoes
Bitches can't even keep that shit low
Got me caught up I stay on my toes
When I pull up bitch I'm with my woes
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Yeah these bitches still think I'm polite
Told you Niggas this shit nothing nice
Take a chance with me bae roll the dice
Drip my bitch got her covered in ice.
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Look I ain't f*cking with you sweetheart
I ain't tryna break your little heart
Yeah your body still a work of art
But somebody should've told you from the Start
I ain't f*cking with you if you crazy
But I'll smoke a pound witchu like AP
Bitches still be tryna have my baby so
Don't tell me that I don't care I ain't even tryna go there
Don't tell me that I don't care I ain't even tryna go there
I can not f*ck with these hoes
Bitches can't even keep that shit low
Got me caught up I stay on my toes
When I pull up bitch I'm with my woes
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Yeah these bitches still think I'm polite
Told you Niggas this shit nothing nice
Take a chance with me bae roll the dice
Drip my bitch got her covered in ice.
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
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I can not f*ck with these hoes
Bitches can't even keep that shit low
Got me caught up I stay on my toes
When I pull up bitch I'm with my woes
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Yeah these bitches still think I'm polite
Told you Niggas this shit nothing nice
Take a chance with me bae roll the dice
Drip my bitch got her covered in ice.
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Yeah these niggas they know that I'm hot
Nah these boys they ain't taking my spot
Pull that brand new whip right out the lot
Swear to god that you must've forgot.
Me and you we is not even shopping in Marcus Like Neiman I really ball for no reason
Sippin on something I'm scheming baby I'm sorry you know that shit bring out the demon.
I do not know
I don't get how you say you alone
If you out at the club with your girls
Why the f*ck is you calling my phone
Baby girl gotta let that shit go
I don't got no more feelings to show
So you know that I'm gon hit the road
Right now baby I'm holding my own.
I can not f*ck with these hoes
Bitches can't even keep that shit low
Got me caught up I stay on my toes
When I pull up bitch I'm with my woes
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Yeah these bitches still think I'm polite
Told you Niggas this shit nothing nice
Take a chance with me bae roll the dice
Drip my bitch got her covered in ice.
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Look I ain't f*cking with you sweetheart
I ain't tryna break your little heart
Yeah your body still a work of art
But somebody should've told you from the Start
I ain't f*cking with you if you crazy
But I'll smoke a pound witchu like AP
Bitches still be tryna have my baby so
Don't tell me that I don't care I ain't even tryna go there
Don't tell me that I don't care I ain't even tryna go there
I can not f*ck with these hoes
Bitches can't even keep that shit low
Got me caught up I stay on my toes
When I pull up bitch I'm with my woes
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
Yeah these bitches still think I'm polite
Told you Niggas this shit nothing nice
Take a chance with me bae roll the dice
Drip my bitch got her covered in ice.
You know how it goes
Don't get exposed
I hit the lotto I ball with my bros
I'm getting money I'm outta control and
I keep 100 you know how it goes.
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