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Tropics Vibes 2 by MILES

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Tropics Vibes 2

Hip-Hop,both vocals

0:002:52
Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
(Ayy, yeah, yeah)
(Pull up, pull up)
(Skrrt, vroom)
(Bottles on ice, let’s go)
[Chorus]
Pull up in a jet, touchdown in the tropics
Shawty too bad, got her drippin’ like a faucet
Hundred on the wrist, yeah, the ice straight toxic
Money comin’ fast, count it up, no logic
She wanna ride, told her hop in the Wraith
Said she love danger, see the lust in her face
Fifty more bottles, we ain’t leavin’ no trace
Too many freaks, got ‘em lost in the place
[Verse 1]
Penthouse suite, got her legs to the ceiling
Tequila on her lips, now she catching a feeling
She got a man, but tonight she ain't leavin’
Told her don’t trip, we just sinning and schemin’
Big racks, big stacks, rubber bands bustin’
If it ain't a hundred grand, I don’t even touch it
She just wanna dance, got her hands where my clutch is
Said she want it rough, told her, "Baby, don’t rush it"
She ride it like a jet ski, nails in my chest piece
Louis on the sheets, now she tryna undress me
Told her keep it low, I don’t do messy
But she keep goin’, tryna impress me
[Pre-Chorus]
She don’t do feelings, just flights and Patron
Ass like a model, she bad to the bone
Told her, "Come through, leave your phone back at home"
She said, "Daddy, let’s go," now we deep in the zone
[Chorus]
Pull up in a jet, touchdown in the tropics
Shawty too bad, got her drippin’ like a faucet
Hundred on the wrist, yeah, the ice straight toxic
Money comin’ fast, count it up, no logic
She wanna ride, told her hop in the Wraith
Said she love danger, see the lust in her face
Fifty more bottles, we ain’t leavin’ no trace
Too many freaks, got ‘em lost in the place
[Verse 2]
Foreign baddie, she from Paris or Ibiza
Body like a sinner, but she move like a diva
Said she want a taste, had to slide in like Visa
Now she screamin’ out my name like a preacher
We ain’t in love, we just caught in the moment
She throw it back like she already know it
Told her slow down, but she way too potent
Now she on top, like she tryna own it
Balmain fit with the ice all froze
Too many baddies, I ain't even chose
They know what’s up when I step through the door
Money too long, got ‘em beggin’ for more
[Bridge]
Two-tone Richard, it dance in the light
She wanna stay, but she know it’s one night
Roll up a blunt, let’s hop on a flight
We out to Dubai, we gone by tonight
[Chorus]
Pull up in a jet, touchdown in the tropics
Shawty too bad, got her drippin’ like a faucet
Hundred on the wrist, yeah, the ice straight toxic
Money comin’ fast, count it up, no logic
She wanna ride, told her hop in the Wraith
Said she love danger, see the lust in her face
Fifty more bottles, we ain’t leavin’ no trace
Too many freaks, got ‘em lost in the place
[Outro]
(Ayy, yeah, yeah)
(Pull up, pull up)
(Skrrt, vroom)
(Let’s take off)
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