I eat guava I eat lulo I chew on dragon fruit

I’m a tropics dude, like a coconut I’m chopping you

On 5th Ave but in Xian China I’m shopping too

I always pick the options that’s more opportune

Shit on you like a prune

Wisdom endless like the dunes

When it’s hot outside like June

I’ll ride on you with my goons

Count my cash and sip sangria

It’s motherfucking juice

Drink my rum I got some cubes

In East Harlem making tunes

Bigger moves with my platoon

Your chick she a fan too

Pick some more remote shit

We’re not basic like Cancun

Ooh papi he so smooth

I want the number one I can’t settle for the two

My grass is green the sky is blue

I fiend that island fever I feel isolated

I’m hot as fuck man hyperventilating

I know the tide come, yet I’m never patient

I spend my time spitting but I never waste it

I’m Probably umm I’m probably Umm

Somewhere on an island just sipping rum

I’m the, I’m the dog and I came from heaven

Just to bless em

I’m probably on some island smiling

Wilding sip that z juice not concerned about this timing

Searching you won’t find me

Tell Adriana Lima I got some limes on Ilha Grande

Met a dime her name was Thais land reminded me of Thailand

Hat to go to Europe man but first I stopped in Iceland

Balance out her sweet shit I got Bombay and tonic

Blowing reefer like it’s incense boy speak like a prophet

Blow it in the Uber man I sparked it with Mohammed

Huh yeah he cool with me

Whole world cool with me

I’m a global dude

I Ride around with potency

Had to take a video she asked me for no photos please

My mama was conservative I used to hide my weed

I used to hide my weed now I hide in trees

I be having all I need I got mangos I got double D’s

I got bitches willing to favors for this Papi G

That just stepped up on this island

I’m a foreign motherfucker still I’m

Lost you can’t find me

Still I’m lost you can’t find me