Tropical lyrics

by

Diddy


[Chorus: Treez Lowkey]
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch

[Verse 1: Key!]
I need a jazzy lil' b*tch
Nothin' get past me, lil' b*tch
Don't want me no average lil' b*tch
Want me a savage lil' b*tch, huh
Ass fat, it's overweight, ayy
She been riding on my wave, huh
Take her on a dinner date
Tell her just sit on my face, huh, yes, ooh
Her boyfriend run the bando
While I'm runnin' out the back door
Yes, I am the wiz', huh
I want a tropical b*tch, huh
Got me a tropical b*tch, huh
Ass, fat, sh*t, huh
Got me a tropical b*tch huh
Ass, fat, sh*t

[Chorus: Treez Lowkey]
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Exotic, my b*tch from the tropical
Guide her with choppas through, optional
Showout, there's rooms at the hospital, optional
Physical, necklace is bad for your optical
Visual, optional, optional
Abstinence, celibacy
Sell her pus*y on accident (optional)
She sell a bit when she prostitute (optional)
di*k so good, make her beg for it (hey)
I lick so good, make her pay for it
Pull a stack out like wait for it
Throw it in the air like rainforest, pouring
Tropical, tropical, these n*ggas not on my altitude
Longitude, latitude, whats with the long face and attitude?
Flex like it's no other option to

[Chorus: Treez Lowkey]
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch

[Verse 3: Treez Lowkey]
I left my b*tch for dope, I'm f*ckin' with a better b*tch
She love to cook food and she love to suck di*k
She love to sip lean and she love to bust straps
I'ma have to take it easy, let lil' shorty do my hits, yeah
Cookin' up that white, I got it lookin' like some grits
I never sniff that work unless it's off Rihanna tits
'Less it's off Selena tits
'Less it's off Beyoncé tits
We can't front them boys no work
Callin' up he need a brick
Callin' up I need a 6
Juggin' at the Motel Six
I was smokin' loaded sticks
f*ck my b*tch while watchin' flicks
I can't go no low, thats it
f*ck you mean we talkin' chips?
Hot like takis when I spit
Eyes real low, no Tokyo drift
[Chorus: Treez Lowkey]
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
I need a tropical b*tch, I need a tropical b*tch
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