Tropica Lyrics

Get rich with the gang gotta know Thats the mission

Slide on yo ass

Bet we hit with precision

Knock off his glasses

I took off his vision

I gotta get rich thats my only decision

I slide with jb

If he right or he wrong

Play with lil zay

You get smoked like a bong

Freaky lil bih

From the south like my song

My time its coming i know it aint long

Fresh all the way

Head to toe onna street

Bra talking shit

I cant wait till we meet

Dropping my songs

They sayin its heat

All black with the mask

& we purging its night we gone creep

So many losses the hill gettin steep

Thug by my lonely

Its fuck where you be

Keep the guys close

We aint gotta compete

We aint gotta compete

I stamp it

We did some shit

Told them niggas to lay low

Yall niggas lame

Ima throw a tomato

Stay with the scrap

Not a dick like a gang ho

Getting my benjis im gettin my peso

Two x' the r' got me feeling kato

Built this shit up

With the gang

Like a lego

Poe up the green

Cotton candy this faygo

Pockets get thick like some mf mayo

Cut the bitch off

Allat shit getting boring

She want the dick

Chop the ho then ignore ha

I need a map to the bag

Like im dora

Cant wait till i fuck a bitch

In bora bora

Sippin this lean

Noddin off i be snoring

The pops getting mad

Cause i'm fucking his daughter

I worked at ua & i spat in his order

The bitch sucking dick

Giving me a disorder