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[Verse 1] Saucy, saucy, so damn bossy, pussy creamin' in his coffee Guaranteed he 'bout to stalk me, if he's walkie, we can't talkie Nope, these bitches washed up, Dove soap They pockets on fizz, call it broke Pokin' at my ass just to make these bitches mad might bag a nigga like a tote Fresh air goin' through my hair, I don't care, bitch, I'm just ridin' It's that 24/7 grindin' now we pulling more strings than zip-linin' This that "I don't wanna go back" recycled moonwalk 'cause shit could get violent This that, "Let me call you right back, I'm with my side nigga" then put phone on silent 'Cause I'm nobody's bae, snap out of the daze Find your way out like you up in a maze Switchin' up niggas 'cause they like the play So all I do is con these niggas like Ye Don't know shit about me, I stay low Got whores on me and I got hay, loaves Ain't up on nobody payroll 'cause my attitude nasty like Nero [Chorus] Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you, yeah Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you (Donald you) [Post-Chorus] Clown your ass to the fullest Like bitch, your ass ain't the fullest You can't ever make me look foolish 'Cause my bank account look the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest The only thing you draw is them eyebrows And them bitches still ain't the fullest [Verse 2] Raspberry timbs man, these bitches is bloody I don't wear Uggs man, them bitches is ugly Your finger empty but you call him "hubby" Bitch, you a mother, motherfuckin' dummy You, don't understand life You, Harold's Chicken, get it fried You, a broken car with no drive You, not a you no more, you a "why?" Put a dot on your head like a lowercase 'I' Bullets hit males and females, it's bi Hot like the desert, but life never dry I ain't talkin' to no cops, just tell 'em I'm shy Why your numbers goin' down like a tracklist? (let me know) I spend that money then that shit do a backflip We not alike, so you shouldn't double tap this Drop a body in two seconds like I'm a baptist Rest in peace under my mattress Bitches dead to me, I'm smokin' they ashes Niggas ain't savage, they dick ain't even longer than they bitch lashes Had to branch off, cause the tree I was under was so fuckin' shady Now money stuffin' up my wallet so you know damn well that I'm gravy [Chorus] Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you, yeah Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you (Donald you) [Post-Chorus] Clown your ass to the fullest Like bitch, your ass ain't the fullest You can't ever make me look foolish 'Cause my bank account look the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest The only thing you draw is them eyebrows And them bitches still ain't the fullest [Chorus] Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you, yeah Tropical, tropical, tropical Bitch I am sicker than most of these hospitals I am cold with the stick like a popsicle Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you (Donald you) [Post-Chorus] Clown your ass to the fullest Like bitch, your ass ain't the fullest You can't ever make me look foolish 'Cause my bank account look the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest My withdrawals be the fullest The only thing you draw is them eyebrows And them bitches still ain't the fullest
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