Lyrics Tropicana - Show Dem Camp, Flash

Tropicana

Oh my baby Tropicana
The way you move your body nice
And you from Ghana
If you be hoe, best believe that I’m a farmer
Your body so nice, so nice, so nice
It’s the Show Dem Camp
(Tropicana baby o, no ah na)
If it’s Spax then it’s gotta be it
Na you I want for the rainy day
Baby no pusalagosomway
You carry fine body, so no dey carry face o
Someday, when all my hustling e don pay
Spend am on you baby my everything
Unto say you be my everything o
Fly maami meets palm wine papi
Forget DM slides, I don’t have the time chappy
Let’s keep it on a level, it’s a different hierarchy
She a boss, I’m a king so I had to move sharply
Tropicana, brown skin omo Ghana
Guys dey try to yarn her, even babes
Dey reason how to charm her
She said she only want the real tho
If it’s not Show Dem, they should chill joor
So I, I stepped up, we next up
The deep bond is what connects us
We strong alone but when we flex up
They can’t yarn us anything
They can’t address us walahi
Oh my baby Tropicana
The way you move your body
Nice and you from Ghana
If you be hoe, best believe that I’m a farmer
Your body so nice, so nice, it’s skin tight
Oh my baby Tropicana
The way you move your body nice
And you from Ghana
If you be hoe, best believe that I’m a farmer
Your body so nice, so nice, it’s skin tight
Make you know
You dey do me something
Do me something
Do me something eh
With your biggy something
Biggy something
Biggy something ye
Girl I’m feeling something
Spiritual something, do me something ye
You go kill person, kill person
There’s something about a black woman
With the dimples and the perk and the behind
I guess my mind buzzing like a beehive
And I could think of 69 different
Reasons why she should be mine
So andele andele maami iya
Let’s make a move
Tropicana, she got the juice
I got the gin, we fixing up to get loose
Tell her, lose the top but keep the heels on boo
She’s an alte babe and you know
I got the cruise for that
When I missing the wink
We gon' sip on this drink
Girl our bodies in sink, is that cool?
I’m your uber tonight
So hop on the ride
You get yours I get mine, nobody lose
I’m talking grown folks bizz
Got her legs open like the Jordan logo kid
I mean if you a hoe at least you own your shit
Next time you need somebody to scratch your itch holla
Oh my baby Tropicana
The way you move your body nice
And you from Ghana
If you be hoe, best believe that I’m a farmer
Your body so nice, so nice, it’s skin tight
Oh my baby Tropicana
The way you move your body nice
And you from Ghana
If you be hoe, best believe that I’m a farmer
Your body so nice, so nice, it’s skin tight
Make you know
You dey do me something
Do me something
Do me something eh
With your biggy something
Biggy something
Biggy something ye
Girl I’m feeling something
Spiritual something
Do me something ye
You go kill the person, kill the person, kill the person
Tropicana baby o
Tropicana baby baby o
Tropicana eh
Cana eh eh eh Cana eh eh