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tropicana - iso indies lyrics

tropicana lyrics
[intro]
bubba blue
what it do?
iso, comin’ through, yeah

[chorus]
mix the bubba with the blueberry
sh*t is getting scary
oh mary, mary, mary
light that sh*t
pass that sh*t
mix the bubba with the blueberry
sh*t is getting scary
oh mary, mary, mary
light that sh*t
pass that sh*t, woah
mix the bubba with the blueberry (mix it, mix it)
sh*t is getting scary (oh)
oh mary, mary, mary

[verse 1]
light that spliff
don’t let the cherry fall out (no)
i’m so smack (i’m smack)
that i’m ’bout to fall out (oh)
i dont think i’m going to work (nah)
yeah i’m bout to call out (callin’ out)
ball out, it’s all or nothing
we ain’t bluffing
iso hoodies by the dozen
now we buzzing
now you with us
no, you wasn’t
talking crazy, then we drug him
yeah we came up with our cousins
from the rugged, f*ck these hoes
but never love ’em
book a flight and pack this luggage
only girl that get my loving is my wife
’cause she hipped to me for life
she like all the sh*t i like
caught a summons other day (woah)
i say f*ck the mta (f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em)
the can’t get none of my pay (no, ah)
anyway, i just like to get away and free my mind (my mind)
take my time and settle down
shoutout to world underground
yeah we got that thunder sound (yeah)
every time we come around
yeah, you know it’s going down
they like “where ya n*ggas been?”
i s o, give us the crown, woah
[chorus]
mix the bubba with the blueberry
sh*t is getting scary
oh mary, mary, mary
light that sh*t
pass that sh*t
mix the bubba with the blueberry
sh*t is getting scary
oh mary, mary, mary
light that sh*t
pass that sh*t, woah
sell these hoodies getting rich
on the beach we taking fl!cks
and we ’bout to do it big
bigger than we ever did
mix the bubba with the blueberry
sh*t is getting scary
oh mary, mary, mary
light that sh*t
pass that sh*t, woah

[verse 2]
mary, mary, mary
boy i’m puffin on that white gold
coughing up a lung
like a n*gga got a slight cold (brr)
floating but this ain’t a floater
yeah, this be that big dope (big dope)
walk up in the spot
you see me scumming
it’s a light show
shining like these rhinestones
smacced that’s why my eyes low
we don’t f*ck with 5 0
getting gone like shiloh
roll up like a gyro
aye, you know that’s iso
she ride me like a cyclone
gimme brain, now she mind blown
yeah, that be the side note
hydrolics how she ride slow
better watch what you say
or come correct like a typo (watch it)
ups and downs like high lows
i rather take the high road
swiping like a slideshow
plotting up on some milestones
bumping currensy
while i count my currency
belt buckle double g
yeah, you know i’m gucci
d*mn that boy so groovy and
i’m living how i wanna
’cause i’m doing what i wanna
and i’m making what i wanna
you don’t gotta ask me nothing
we gon do it if she wanna
’cause we ball out in the winter (ballin’, ballin’)
and do it again in summer
you don’t gotta ask me nothing
we gon’ do it if she wanna
’cause we ball out in the winter and
do it again in summer
aye, aye iso
[chorus]
mix the bubba with the blueberry
sh*t is getting scary
oh mary, mary, mary
light that sh*t
pass that sh*t
mix the bubba with the blueberry
sh*t is getting scary
oh mary, mary, mary
light that sh*t
pass that sh*t, woah
sell these hoodies getting rich
on the beach we taking fl!cks
and we ’bout to do it big
bigger than we ever did
mix the bubba with the blueberry
sh*t is getting scary
oh mary, mary, mary
light that sh*t
pass that sh*t, woah hey

[outro]
aye, we did it
you already know
all they talk about you like
you close in that credit zone, we may be but
hey, i’m in my “kapow*jackie*chan*mode”
yeah, iso
sippin’ on some b*tches
we just cruisin’

- iso indies lyrics

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