Tropics

Lyrics

[Chorus] I turn up that pressure a little bit I run up the digits, I play with the numbers I told her, "I just wanna fuck to be honest" My cologne YSL, she know I got it Me and my niggas, we always the topic Get out your head before we go in your pocket I'm on the moon, riding round with that rocket Still in the trenches, but I smoke on tropics [Verse] She just wanna get drunk and fuck I wanna get head and get up We finna go back to the hotel Get a little one in, beat her little back out Hit her when I want to I don't call hеr phone much She do what she want to Shе don't ask me nothin' She know what I'm gonna do I keep it real ain't no way you gotta lie to He could do you dirty but I ain't the one you could cry to No, I ain't that nigga you could gossip with I ain't that nigga you should ever want some problems with I am that nigga you could probably make some profit with Make you the one from the two Diamonds piss, poppin' shit She think that my lifestyle crazy I fuck her for an hour now she tryna have my baby I kicked her out the condo She said, "Tony, can you save me" If you don't like me right now By the end than you gon' hate me [Chorus] I turn up that pressure a little bit I run up the digits, I play with the numbers I told her, "I just wanna fuck to be honest" My cologne YSL, she know I got it Me and my niggas, we always the topic Get out your head before we go in your pocket I'm on the moon, riding round with that rocket Still in the trenches, but I smoke on tropics I turn up that pressure a little bit I run up the digits, I play with the numbers I told her, "I just wanna fuck to be honest" My cologne YSL, she know I got it Me and my niggas, we always the topic Get out your head before we go in your pocket I'm on the moon, riding round with that rocket Still in the trenches, but I smoke on tropics