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brother keeps a gun by the door
Who lives on a tropical shore
My maiden aunt's dogs are vicious
Gosh your lips are delicious
What kinda girl do you take me

can go and do things you wanna do
Everything a vibe sunny skies let's tropical okay
Put it into motion like I'm calling out play
Chilling by the ocean

Yaa
Ya ya ya
My baby don’t love me no more
She kick me out of the door
My baby don’t love me no more
She kick me out of the door
Show me what you

be my blessing for the weekend.
 Yah

When the week end. 
Shit. 
We be freaking.
Shit.
We don’t need friends.
Ay
Need dividends.
Yah
Baby the. Roof

Daci Dahz
Tropical gal turn it around now

I want it
I need it
I love it
I’m fiending 
No reason
I touch it
I fuck it
We make loving 

Cabaña
Cabaña

When I'm up at night, you make me think about my life
Everything I've said, you make me wanna make it right
Get on the floor, baby come and take my

Des Moines, IA Eastside to be Exact when it's cold outside then My body get the tripn
Moved to Central Florida where it's tropical conditions
I'm truly

where the mind lives
That’s where our souls stay
That’s where our souls play
Girl we connected fate made it this way
Astral projected to Facetime my baby

in my dockers
Must've been the THC up in them fucking topicals
Ion give a shit I got an eigth of something tropical
Filling up the blunt it kinda look

the summer you gon' miss me babe
Let me know if you're down baby girl you know the times up
I can't wait for you to get in my room and whine up
I got a crown

Paradise ain't never been too far
(Never too far)
I'll drown in your ocean anywhere that you are
(Where that you are)
Baby be my lil freak, lil

drop and heads they hit the ground
Now look I see another soldier taken by the crowd
White lines and party games really not my style
I would rather stay

Can't see myself ever giving a fuck, now I'm a new me baby you outta luck
My money stand higher than my double cup, one check ain't enough, imma

Pinch me again, baby
I still think I'm dreamin'
Christmas is coming
And I got my wishes this season

You're my best friend
When the going gets tough

now they all chase me
No cocky shit, but I'm with your bitch and she calling me baby
Twenty Twenty-Three, this my best year yet
Told me I wouldn't even

Soulful with tropical flavors
Money mover
Anointed heart like the Lion of Judah
Running crucial missions pronto in my city by the side of a River
Tom Ford

Hostile Gospel, Pt. 1 (Deliver Us)

Talib Kweli

Eardrum [Clean]

2007

us
And what the people need? Hey
I got that, yeah

I call these rappers baby seals, 'cause they club you to death
I could call em' Navy SEALs,

on by my level of composure, so she proceed to unbutton my pants 
She gimme the dome while using both hands
One hand on the wheel, one foot on the gas
I

Huh?
What?
Baby girl your tropical storms weak
You huffing and puffing and talking yo shit
Whats a hurricane that can't blow the shoes off my feet

speaking my lingo
Sprung off the mandingo
Bust it wide open, wide open
Go wherever he go
Rollie with the rollie on my wrist froze
Hittin' places tropical

tryna feel on you
i don’t want this for
the night
i want this for
my life
i see you givin vibes
just by
the look in your eyes


baby we can
take it slow

side
I can see nigga's true colors under tie dye
Niggas had me on hold like stand by
But homie it's all good like the Rabbi
Call to my duty I'm revived

on this island
Guided by the grip of your hand (oh)
I can feel you're holding my world

Ano ba itong nadarama oh shux
Ito ba'y pag-ibig na
Totoo ba

had to stop a few
Cops is screwed
Yes that goblack ops 2
Still Pack a Punch inna tropicals
Ain’t no relaxing out by the pool
Gang still look motley my