[Intro]
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Splash Daddy
Yuh, aye

[VERSE 1: SPLASH DADDY]
Bad little shawty want my ice
Yeah, my neck keep shinin'
Yeah, I know its very nice
Yeah, it's very nice to meet you
But I know you're fucking lame (so damn lame)
Please don't blow up my spot
Please just stay in your lane (yah, yah, yah)

Sippin' Tropicana, blowin' on some marijuana (woah)
Brand new girl, I swear she look just like Madonna (like Madonna)
Catch me fucking chillin' like a fucking pretty boy (pretty boy)
I don't give a fuck, boy you sus, boy you toy (so damn toy)

[Chorus]
(Ay) I don't fuck with lean, but I fuck with the Fanta (Fanta)
Pull up to the party with two bottles of that vodka
We hot box the Honda (ay, ay, ay)
With all this marijuana
Got my teen spirit
Just like I'm Nirvana

I love my Tropicana (I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it)
I love my Tropicana (Tropicana, Tropicana)
I love my Tropicana (Tropicana, Tropicana)
Tropicana, Tropicana, man I love this marijuana (ay)

[VERSE 2: SPLASH DADDY]
I love my Tropicana, yeah I love my juice (my juice)
She know I got the sauce, yeah she comin' through (sauce)
She know that I'm a boss and a playa' too (oh yeah)
Yeah I flex up and I floss, my squad like Scooby Doo (bang)

Look at me (Yuh)
Now look at you (look at you)
Still rockin' snapbacks
With them Jordan shoes (You're lame)
Boy I'm sick (yah)
Like I got the flu (aye)
Bumpin' in my car (yah)
Blink 182

[Chorus]
I don't fuck with lean, but I fuck with the Fanta
Pull up to the party with two bottles of that vodka
We hot box the Honda
With all this marijuana
Got my teen spirit
Just like I'm Nirvana

I love my Tropicana (I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it)
I love my Tropicana (Tropicana, Tropicana)
I love my Tropicana (yah, yah, yah, aye)
Tropicana, Tropicana, man I love this marijuana (aye)

[VERSE 3: Devin]
Cell phone going stupid, I got them in love like Cupid, yeah
Young D, I pull up to the party and they lose it
Turnt the lot into a function, Devo how you do this?
Please just no more questions, man they hate me, I'm a nuisance
I got the house party packed in wall-to-wall
It's warm as hell outside
But my wrist look like the fall
Tropicana, Fanta, purp, and captain with no chaser
Bitch I run the game
Young fitness gram pacer! (aye)

[Chorus: SPLASH DADDY]
I don't fuck with lean, but I fuck with the Fanta
Pull up to the party with two bottles of that vodka
We hot box the Honda
With all this marijuana
Got my teen spirit
Just like I'm Nirvana

I love my Tropicana (woah)
I love my Tropicana (aye)
I love my Tropicana (yeah)
Tropicana, Tropicana, man I love this marijuana (aye)