| Fuck bitches, get money
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| Rainy days fly somewhere where it’s sunny
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| I’m feeling lovely
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| Might blow a O, sip on some bubbly
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| Bring the tropicana, make mimosas
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| Make sure the promoter get the bottles with the roses, perrie
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| Lots of perrie now we emotional
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| Anyway I’m gon levitate now I’m gon' roll this, roll this
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| Everywhere I go i’m loaded
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| You know it’s DZA
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| Dap a nigga snap a picture
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| Front on your foes make them fuck niggas bitter
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| Cause real niggas re-up and get more cheddar
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| Everywhere I be at I be faded
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| Pockets fulla paper
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| Fill my ora know I made it, made
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| Bring the tropicana, make mimosas
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| Make sure the promoter get the bottles with the roses
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| Fuck bitches, get money
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| Smiling cause I’m hot but ain’t a damn thang funny
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| Fuck bitches, get money
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| No occasion do Philipe just cause I’m hungry
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| She, she actin' funky
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| I’m tryna slide though, she got the donkey
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| Throw the bottle back like I’m stone cold
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| Posted on the block like I’m Marlo
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| Ten bands and on my cargos
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| Still gon' fuck all my old hoes (Oh)
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| You talkin money (Oh), them niggas broke (Oh)
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| You tryin to get this pack? |
| (Oh), I’m just making sure
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| You could call me Kush God but my checks say Pompey
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| Don’t mess up the feng shui
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| Blunt smoker on the Bombay (Go 'head)
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| Cold tooth for the hoes too
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| Nigga fuck around and get laid
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| Give him a threesome, make his day now
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| Why don’t you roll another J
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| Everywhere I be at I be faded
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| Pockets fulla paper
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| Fill my ora know I made it, made
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| Bring the tropicana, make mimosas
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| Make sure the promoter get the bottles with the roses |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tropicana Roses , by - Smoke DZA. Song from the album Dream.Zone.Achieve, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп