B.O.B. - Exclusive lyrics

[Hook:Cash Out] When I land off in your city, my b**h is exclusive At the top floor suite, made me exclusive Ain't no use in rolling your weed, if it ain't That exclusive and ain't no body topping me Yeah I'm so exclusive My money get old, call me Fred Sanford And I'm the sh**, put me in pamper At the top floor suite, made me exclusive, ain't no use in rolling Your weed if it ain't exclusive [Verse 1: Cash Out] Ain't nobody stopping me, I thought I told you so I'm #1, go check your Billboard Haaa, b**h n***a I'm cashing out Gonna cop that "Rari" oh yeah I'm mashing out I'm at the top floor suite, hey when they Booking? I got my gold on, I see you looking But shooters ride, so you can't took it Oops I mean take it Sometime I forget I made it When I'm faded, I hit up Nard & B you know that's exclusive These shoes up on my feet yeah they exclusive Yeah, and I'm rapping with my eyes closed And when I speak for the streets I spit it from my soul [Hook] [Verse 2: B.o.B.] Look, when I land off in your city On this type of flight there's no ticket Better hold your girlfriend closer Cause she choosing on the committee She google phoning my business She loose she known to be with it But that thang there was so deep Ass so wet your boy could soak in it Man she so slippery Plus she bow legged so there's more leverage So she gon grip it, them windows tinted Roof with no ceiling f** emotional I won't rent em No, I don't cake them hoes I don't spend a thing These are mine I don't rent a thing Bob and Cash on a private runaway Ya'll n***as never seen a plane Booku, booku, a n***a got bread on booku Back of the whip getting blue tooth Couldn't put my life on youtube Now you understand what the goose do n***a Your girl gone off too much liquor And you can have your girlfriend back But it's really up to you what you do With her [Hook]