Tropicana by Stupid Genius Lyrics
(Intro:)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay yeah
Yeah, ay
(Hook, Lil Rich)
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar (shit!)
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
(Verse 1, Chaz King)
Yeah
Tell me what’s the numbers like we playin bingo (yeah!)
All I talk is money do you speak my lingo? (Huh)
I don’t play no games, nigga no Nintendo (nah)
Don’t make me knock your block off like we playing Jenga
I am the shit
Money got me dancin like Chris
Money got me dancin like Usher
Might blow a check like fuck it
I get money everywhere I go
I ain’t got no plans of goin broke (I ain’t goin broke)
(Hook, Lil Rich)
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar (shit!)
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
(Verse 2, Lil Rich)
My flexin answer question bitch like now you know
In them trenches dawg, all my niggas stayin float
Rubber burner switchin hoes, beatin like a Congo
Drop top, flip flop, shinin like the chrome blow
I need that lambo keep wrapped in plastic
My life is magic
I’m in the life bitch I’m really snappin
(Ha) Young fanatic
I made mistakes, but the world kept spinnin
Even though a nigga still sinning
I pray that heaven take me as a tenant
Lord, lord, lord
(Hook, Lil Rich)
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar (shit!)
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
(Outro, Lil Rich and Chaz King)
She got that Tropicana (Too much Hennessy)
She got that Tropicana (I get money everywhere I go!)
She got that Tropicana (I ain’t got no plans of going broke)
She got that Tropicana (I get money everywhere I go!)
She got that Tropicana (I ain’t got no plans of going broke)
She got that Tropicana (I get money everywhere I go!)
She got that Tropicana (I ain’t got no plans of going broke)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay yeah
Yeah, ay
(Hook, Lil Rich)
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar (shit!)
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
(Verse 1, Chaz King)
Yeah
Tell me what’s the numbers like we playin bingo (yeah!)
All I talk is money do you speak my lingo? (Huh)
I don’t play no games, nigga no Nintendo (nah)
Don’t make me knock your block off like we playing Jenga
I am the shit
Money got me dancin like Chris
Money got me dancin like Usher
Might blow a check like fuck it
I get money everywhere I go
I ain’t got no plans of goin broke (I ain’t goin broke)
(Hook, Lil Rich)
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar (shit!)
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
(Verse 2, Lil Rich)
My flexin answer question bitch like now you know
In them trenches dawg, all my niggas stayin float
Rubber burner switchin hoes, beatin like a Congo
Drop top, flip flop, shinin like the chrome blow
I need that lambo keep wrapped in plastic
My life is magic
I’m in the life bitch I’m really snappin
(Ha) Young fanatic
I made mistakes, but the world kept spinnin
Even though a nigga still sinning
I pray that heaven take me as a tenant
Lord, lord, lord
(Hook, Lil Rich)
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
Shawty speak that grammar, grammar, grammar, grammar (shit!)
Come be my cabana sweet like Tropicana
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin
I was poor, now the money money got me dancin!
(Outro, Lil Rich and Chaz King)
She got that Tropicana (Too much Hennessy)
She got that Tropicana (I get money everywhere I go!)
She got that Tropicana (I ain’t got no plans of going broke)
She got that Tropicana (I get money everywhere I go!)
She got that Tropicana (I ain’t got no plans of going broke)
She got that Tropicana (I get money everywhere I go!)
She got that Tropicana (I ain’t got no plans of going broke)