Tropical Remix lyrics

by

fakemink


[Chorus: fakemink]
I'm with Esdee and Rico at the hotel
Three hoes outside the door looking through the peephole
I'm with Esdee and Rico at the hotel
Three hoes outside the door looking through the peephole
Yeah, you know I don't need hoes
I'm with my 6’1" Polish girlfriend, and she walked Vogue
Yeah, they don't understand me, Morse code
I'm smoking on bubblegum popperz, yeah, super dope
Yeah, I do what I do, 'cause I move the dope
Stay the f*ck out my business, man, they don't need to know
Stay the f*ck out my business, man, they don't need to know

[Verse: Esdeekid]
(Ay, ay, ay)
Got thе Gucci leather cap, it doesn't comе with any labels
Late night parties, moving sh*t up off the tables
Say you plug b*tch sh*t, but, lad, you never got the cables
Fakemink's fried rocking fake Palm Angels
I'm a cheeky little bast*rd, sitting from the acid
One puff, pass, took a pull, and then I dashed it
Man, I'm creeping with patch kids, bally with the black fit
Had to stop the sipping because I never want the last smoke
Smoke kush, die, runtz, guave
Lad, I'm tripping them in the limo with your bird, she [?]
Got the blunts, bars, dust, and the stars
With me brother out to Cali', and we chilling in the palms
Lad, I'm out me f*cking marbles need a second just to f*cking think
I'm out into morning, someone pour me up another drink
I'm chilling to the end, 'cause I'm not arsed what all the others think
Smoking till I can't, I pass you back right to me brother mink
[Chorus: fakemink]
I'm with Esdee and Rico at the hotel
Three hoes outside the door looking through the peephole
Yeah, you know I don't need hoes
I'm with my 6’1" Polish girlfriend, and she walked Vogue
Yeah, they don't understand me, Morse code
I'm smoking on bubblegum popperz, yeah, super dope
Yeah, I do what I do, 'cause I move the dope
Stay the f*ck out my business, man, they don't need to know
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