Tropics Highway

[Intro]
Shawty i'm the tropic kid
Uhhh
Highway, up, yea yea
Highway, up, yea yea

[Chorus]
Fuck the city bitch I came from the tropics
Nutted in her eye fucked up her eyelid
Only want top not with the talking
Choppas, out the window my bitch eat with chopsticks
Poppin' a molly and take off like rocket
We want issues and problems I start it
When I couldn't afford shit, I still went and bought it
We the niggas bringing all the trouble to the lobby

[Verse 1]
Imma "?"... but that bitch is not comin' with me
It was prolly bout a bitch if niggas got a problem with me
These days I can't even go outside if I ain't got it with me
If you got a problem don't you try it got them golems wit me
Niggas [?]
Put it in yo mouth cuz I ain't tryna have no kids hoe
Bitch i'm fucking selfish you can give you won't get tho
She just wanna suck me and that is all she live fo
I ain't tryna be a plug bitch I got those
And I got 'em flying in from the west coast
If I went to school I would be on honor roll
But instead I was busy all up on them hoes