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El Tropico lyrics

Performer Michael

El Tropico song lyrics by Michael official

El Tropico is a song in English

I'm too solid though, heard me now, they on the Border, I'm just mono like it's Monaco
Guppy rappers fishy, my grease poppin' up, no Pappadeux
Life size ABC's under my feet, them P's and Q's, I Stay on top of those
Growin' out my shit, I went from Fab and Doug to Fabio
I'm not rappin', game or, stutterin', I'm talkin', Talkin' though
Straight from freezing rain, she tryna see El Tropico
Natural gift, you'll say I tried to copy
So, I really pay no mind, I got no time and plus my Pocket slow
Later, I'ma have to see you later, after all, the Clouds are clear
Premonition, shots are gettin' sent, who's seen it, I'll be for
Gotta get the fuck up outta Dodge, I'm not dodgin' smoke, no, no
I said I gotta get the fuck up outta Dodge, I'm not dodgin' smoke, no, no
I'm too solid though, heard me now, they on the Border, I'm just mono like it's Monaco
Guppy rappers, fishy, my grease poppin', no, no, Poppadeux
Life-size ABC's under my feet, them P's and Q's, I Gotta stay on top of those
Growin' out my shit, I went from Fab and Doug to Fabio
I'm not rappin', gamer, stutterin', I'm talkin', talkin' Though
Straight from freezing rain, she tryna see El
I said she tryna see El Tropico, for real
Can you rise above my nuts unless you gobble Those
Rise above my nuts unless you gobble those
Thanksgiving, give two cents about some followin' And now I'm so, I'm what
I'm so icy, Colin Farrell, make her waddle home like Jalen
I'm complacent with the greatness, gotta face it, I'm a bottle coke
Classic sippin' Pepsi out in Cincy with a bottle Coke
She don't even model though, she just bad as what
Is this fuckin' album called
I'm high Geronimo , Ohio State
I'm talkin' a lot of snow, I'm slangin' outta them Marble slates
You cuttin' up them scissors, call it cobblestone
I start to settle in on some Mykhailo Mudryk
I'm the shit, but you gon' act like I don't do this for Real
Uber Ruthless, call my guy at Google
I'm pearlin', I refuse to slip
End the beaf like Ruth Chris, I'm too solid though
Heard me now they on the border, I'm just mono Like it's Monaco
Guppy rappers fishin' my grease, poppin' up no pappadeux
Life-size ABCs under my feet, them P's and Q's
I gotta stay on top of those
Growin' out my shit, I went from Fab and Doug to Fabio
I'm not rappin', game or stutterin', I'm talkin', Talkin though
Straight from freezing rain, she tryin' to see El Tropico
Natural gift, you gon' say I tried to copy, so
I pay no mind, and everybody know my pocket's Low
I said she tryin' to see El Tropico for real
I be man-markin'
Who is that
That right there, that's that grr, grr, grr
He be man-markin'
Who is that
That right there, that's the damn target
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Dennis Sumlin
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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