[Intro]

Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da

Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da

[Verse 1]

Saucy, saucy, so damn bossy, pussy creamin' in his coffee (Yep, yep)

Guaranteed he 'bout to stalk me, if he's walkie, we can't talkie (Hell naw)

Nope, these bitches washed up, Dove soap (They washed)

They pockets on fizz, call it broke (Broke ass)

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' (Ridin')

It's that 24/7 grindin', now we pulling more strings than zip-linin' (Zip-linin')

This that "I don't wanna go back" recycled, moonwalk 'cause shit could get violent (Violent)

This that "Let me call you right back, I'm with my side nigga", then put phone on silent (Shh)

'Cause I'm nobody's bae, snap out of the daze

Find your way out like you up in a maze (What?)

Switchin' up niggas 'cause they like the play (Yeah?)

So all I do is con these niggas like Ye (Ooh, ooh)

Don't know shit about me, I stay low (Ooh, ooh)

Got whores on me and I got hay, loaves (Ooh, ooh)

Ain't up on nobody payroll (No), 'cause my attitude nasty like Nero (Yah, yah)

[Chorus]

Tropical, tropical, tropical

Bitch, I am sicker than most of these hospitals (Khh-khh)

I am cold with the stick like a popsicle (Pum-pum)

Try to clown me, I'ma Ronald McDonald you, yeah

Tropical, tropical, tropical

Bitch, I am sicker than most of these hospitals (Khh-khh)

I am cold with the stick like a popsicle (Pum-pum)

Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you (Donald you)

[Post-Chorus]

Clown your ass to the fullest (Fullest)

Like, bitch, your ass ain't the fullest (It ain't)

You can't ever make me look foolish (No, no)

'Cause my bank account look the fullest (It is)

My withdrawals be the fullest (It's full)

My withdrawals be the fullest (It's full)

The only thing you draw is them eyebrows

And them bitches still ain't the fullest, ah

[Verse 2]

Raspberry Timbs, man, these bitches is bloody

I don't wear Uggs, man, them bitches is ugly (Hell naw)

Your finger empty but you call him "hubby"

Bitch, you a mother-motherfuckin' dummy (Hehe)

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 (Brra)

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 (Ooh-ooh)

Drop a body in two seconds like I'm a baptist (Baptist)

Rest in peace under my mattress

Bitches dead to me, I'm smokin' they ashes (Uh)

Niggas ain't savage, they dick ain't even longer than they bitch lashes (Long ass lashes)

Had to branch off, 'cause the tree I was under was so fuckin' shady (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 (Khh-khh)

I am cold with the stick like a popsicle (Pum-pum)

Try to clown me, I'ma Ronald McDonald you, yeah

Tropical, tropical, tropical

Bitch, I am sicker than most of these hospitals (Khh-khh)

I am cold with the stick like a popsicle (Pum-pum)

Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you (Donald you)

[Post-Chorus]

Clown your ass to the fullest (Fullest)

Like, bitch, your ass ain't the fullest (It ain't)

You can't ever make me look foolish (No, no)

'Cause my bank account look the fullest (It is)

My withdrawals be the fullest (It's full)

My withdrawals be the fullest (It's full)

The only thing you draw is them eyebrows

And them bitches still ain't the fullest, ah

[Bridge]

Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da

Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da

[Chorus]

Tropical, tropical, tropical

Bitch, I am sicker than most of these hospitals (Khh-khh)

I am cold with the stick like a popsicle (Pum-pum)

Try to clown me, I'ma Ronald McDonald you, yeah

Tropical, tropical, tropical

Bitch, I am sicker than most of these hospitals (Khh-khh)

I am cold with the stick like a popsicle (Pum-pum)

Try to clown me I'ma Ronald McDonald you (Donald you)

[Post-Chorus]

Clown your ass to the fullest (Fullest)

Like, bitch, your ass ain't the fullest (It ain't)

You can't ever make me look foolish (No, no)

'Cause my bank account look the fullest (It is)

My withdrawals be the fullest (It's full)

My withdrawals be the fullest (It's full)

The only thing you draw is them eyebrows

And them bitches still ain't the fullest, ah