Way 2 Sexy (ft Future & Young Thug)

I’m too sexy for my shirt
Too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
I’m too sexy for Milan
Too sexy for Milan
New York, and Japan

Yeah, woah, woah, woah
I’m too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for yo’ girl
Too sexy for this world
Too sexy for this ice
Too sexy for that jock, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for this chain
Too sexy for your gang
Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for the trap
Too sexy for that cap
Too sexy for that jock, yeah, yeah

Okay, alright, that’s fine, okay
I’m feelin’ too sexy to your self requests
And I’m way too sexy to go unprotected
And she popped the Telsa, now she goin’ electric
Okay, alright, that’s fine, okay
Think we got sexy for that metro housin’
Diamond popped out, almost swallowed 60,000
Section need more tings in here, I like it crowded
Yeah, I like it crowded
Oh, you like The Boy, well tell me what you like about him
You a turnt up little thotty, ain’t no wife about it
I’ma fuck her friends and send her back to Metro housin’

Yeah, woah, woah, woah
I’m too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for yo’ girl
Too sexy for this world
Too sexy for this ice
Too sexy for that jock, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for this chain
Too sexy for your gang
Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for the trap
Too sexy for that cap
Too sexy for that jock, yeah, yeah

I pop out, get ghost on a bitch, you don’t know where I went
Pray for all my dogs and all my niggas behind the fence
Drippin’ in and out spendin’ in this new designer gear by culture
Pay attention to the detail goin’ two tone on a choker
Young niggas always ready to murk sum’, call ‘em some smokers
Young niggas havin’ motion, make sure the car get
Hit a 360 windmill when I left the scene
That’s that action, her best work on her knees
Too sexy for this cash
Too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for these pills, I’m too sexy for this
I get cash whenever I fly got bitches sexin’ on me
Money, cars, and all this jewelry make a bitch look sexy
I get cash whenever I fly got bitches sexin’ on me

Yeah, woah, woah, woah
I’m too sexy for this syrup
Too sexy for yo’ girl
Too sexy for this world
Too sexy for this ice
Too sexy for that jock, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for this chain
Too sexy for your gang
Too sexy for this fame, yeah, yeah
I’m too sexy for the trap
Too sexy for that cap
Too sexy for that jock, yeah, yeah

Too sexy to count, fetty
My neck baguettes
Red dot spaghetti
This paper, I shred it
I swindled, no sweatin’
I saw you, beggin’, goddamn, you petty
I ain’t done spending
No pin bitch, I spend it
Bags in and out
My mans ain’t gon’ steal it
Hunnid bags for her
Make these young hoes wish they was rich
Green Gators, they look like a switch
Giorgio, I spent 26 licks
I’m too sexy
My neck, baguettes
Molest me, caress me
I’ll let you, todayski
I been kickin’ shit, might need a prosthetic
I pray to the chopper under my pillow tooth fairy