笨小笨Exuma Island歌词由Nym Lo&Statik Selektah演唱，出自专辑《From The Horse’s Mouth》，下面是《Exuma Island》完整版歌词！
Exuma Island歌词完整版
Nym - Exuma Island
Verse Nym
Out on Exuma island on the beach with 100 iguanas
My son grab one by the tail lil n**** wildin
Smilin thinking bout the papa I been pilin
Every dish is carefully curated or it offends my palet
Flyer than a pilot never need a stylist less a booth is empty and my Salon & that’s on god
Young biness owner
No diploma
Champagne sipper
Never sober
Foreign car European motor (Skrrrr)
I’m comin back for everything they owe us (That’s right)
Jewels chunky carti robust
Foot on necks I’m not gone slow up (nope)
anything to get my dough up (cash)
With a bitch that love to suck a rich n**** dick until she throw up (bleeeh)
Hollup,
Big Harlem from the trenches to stardom
Used to pump on benches in pradas
Crack made the fiends gimme 10 of they dollas
Sometimes 8 if they promised to cash that check
& come straight back to me with the profits
I rather count cheese ova gossip
Pretty waitress grate the parmasean cheese ova pasta
Trynna book this 8 room villa on this site plus the flights
But i can’t find the button that says click here to leave a deposit
Shorty tough but I can’t turn a hoe to a house wife
so I just wanna know what that mouth like
& I’m out like (what)
The trash on a Thursday playing hard to get
Knowing she was gonna give up the ass on the first day (haaaaaa)
I come from a long line of guys that was afraid to be small time
Broke a quarter ki down to all dimes
Flooded the strip with a gun on my hip
She said she like to eat out so I made her put her tongue on a bitch
Water so clear I could see 80 feet down
Stingrays brushing up against my legs playing around
Poppin,
Moe on a boat just to show em its hope
They all call me the big horse
But they know I’m the goat
(NYM Talking)
Verse Nym
Drawin cargo name in the sand as he mimics my moves
White couple walkin by stare at my jewels and ask what I do
I say I’m a recording artist born in Harlem out here with my son and my wife just lovin my life
Long way from the block I was raised on
but when I’m on vacation still drippy n**** tropical rain storm
At the swim up bar sippin gonbay punches
Snuck up on me had me hit cus it ain’t even taste strong
A n**** flow is bomb like napalm
Put 35k on my base arm
Cus that’s the one I scraped all the plates on
I’m just paying homage just like I promised
Cracking oysters straight out the ocean
I was just at McDonald’s (ahh)
I come from humble beginnings
Where the ones you call friends a yell out ya losses
& mumble ya winnings (fuck this n****)
But I’m still one of the realest
Coppin foreigns up at the dealer
Ya raps is trash while I’m just gettin litter
Get it ?
