Tropical Lyrics – Kingin’ B

Tropical Lyrics by Kingin’ B

(Feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ so tropical
I’m feelin’ so tropical feelin’ so tropical, aye
I’m feelin’ so tropical feelin’ incredible, aye)
(Kingin’

Ish Kingin’
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I’m feelin’ so tropical, aye, (ahhh)
All of this weed that I smoke is that tropical aye, (Kingin’) (ahhh)

Hol up she suck on my dick like a popsicle, aye, (ahhh)
She gimme that brain yuh she gimme that logical aye, (Ish Kingin’) (ahhh)
You sayin’ that you makin’ money so comical, aye, (haha)
I’m feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ so tropical aye, (feelin’ that) (ahhh)

I’m feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ so tropical aye, (feelin’ that) (ahhh)
I’m feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ incredible aye, (feelin’ that) (ahhh)
I’m feelin’ so tropical
She eatin’ my kids you can call her a model tho, (aye, ooo)

She wearin’ the purple bikini
Whenever she see me
I know that she just wanna get to tha freaky
But hol’ up you know that you just wanna be me

Wanna dress like me
This paper I make is my wifey
But why does she wanna FaceTime me
When all this drip is so slimey

And all of these cops cannot find me
And all of you p#ssies won’t fight me
And your girlfriend always beside me
And all of this drip is so icy

Luh shawty with me yuh she feisty
If you is not paying my money back
You know I’m not gonna take that sh#t lightly
Purple sizzurp with some ice

And some lemon flavored dice
And that booty witta price
It’s so fat that I could slice
Rolling up a doobie

I’ma roll it witta fruity flavored type of blunt
But it smell just like some skunk
I’m feelin’ so tropical, aye, (ahhh)
All of this weed that I smoke is that tropical aye, (Kingin’) (ahhh)

Hol up she suck on my dick like a popsicle, aye, (ahhh)
She gimme that brain yuh she gimme that logical aye, (Ish Kingin’) (ahhh)
You sayin’ that you makin’ money so comical, aye, (ahhh)
I’m feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ so tropical aye, (feelin’ that) (ahhh)

I’m feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ so tropical aye, (I’m feelin’ that) (ahhh)
I’m feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ incredible aye, (feelin’ that) (ahhh)
I’m feelin’ so tropical
This big ol’ bag that I chase

And all of this love I used to chase
Makes me realize what is real and every b#tch I had to break
Cuz my only true love is my money
I had to learn to chase the money

I’m so sorry I ain’t yo’ honey
But I gotta choose the one and only thing that makes me happy
Is this music and this money that I’m constantly jus’ stackin’
All of these people always laughing at me

But the incredibly funny thing
Is that once they see I’m at tha top
They gonna lose their serene
That’s why I’m sippin’ my tropical punch

While I’m rolling up with some captain crunch
You talkin’ that b#llsh#t you talkin’ a bunch
But I’m gonna eat that p#ss# for some lunch
You know I am talkin ‘bout you

I’m gettin’ rich inside my tropical fit
She love to smoke weed and she love to get lit
Whenever she hop on my tropical dick
I’m feelin’ so tropical, aye, (ahhh)

All of this weed that I smoke is that tropical aye, (Kingin’) (ahhh)
Hol up she suck on my dick like a popsicle, aye, (ahhh)
She gimme that brain yuh she gimme that logical aye, (Ish Kingin’) (ahhh)
You sayin’ that you makin’ money so comical, aye, (ahhh)

I’m feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ so tropical aye, (feelin’ that) (ahhh)
I’m feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ so tropical aye, (I’m feelin’ that) (ahhh)
I’m feelin’ so tropical, feelin’ incredible aye, (I’m feelin’ that) (ahhh)
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Kingin’ B Lyrics – Tropical

Kingin’ B

Tropical