Lyrics Tropics - Lil Wop
My
weight
is
trappin',
my
bitch
she
from
the
tropics
My
whip
exotic,
sittin'
on
chronic,
smokin'
on
that
top
shit
Take
your
bitch
shoppin'
and
pop
it,
all
that
bro
shit
need
to
stop
it
Niggas
flexin'
like
they
got
it,
ain't
got
shit
up
in
they
pocket,
ayy
You
broke
as
hell,
you
still
take
your
bitch
to
H&M
Nigga
I'm
all
in
Saks
Fifth,
that's
where
I
make
my
purchases
Make
your
ho
do
the
work,
she
be
counting
all
my
dividends
Same
nigga
that
be
trappin'
in
the
Timberlands
Woke
up
today
feeling
like
I'm
rich,
ayy
Woke
up
today
feeling
like
I'm
Mitch,
ayy
Clip
full
and
I'm
paid
than
a
bitch,
ayy
I
remember
mama
told
me
I'd
be
rich,
ayy
My
weight
is
trappin',
my
bitch
she
from
the
tropics
My
whip
exotic,
sittin'
on
chronic,
smokin'
on
that
top
shit
Take
your
bitch
shoppin'
and
pop
it,
all
that
bro
shit
need
to
stop
it
Niggas
flexin'
like
they
got
it,
ain't
got
shit
up
in
they
pocket,
ayy

1 No Heart
2 Keith Sweat
3 Michael Jackson
4 Swervin
5 Check List
6 Dead People
7 Who Dah Bih
8 Tropics
9 Pass
10 Lost My Mind
11 GTA
12 Where You At
13 Safe House
14 Don't Get Hurt
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