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Kay P

"Tropic Thunder"

[Intro]
Go head, O
Danny, I see you!

[Verse 1]
Snakes in the grass, it’s a jungle (Shh!)
Moncler cause i gotta stay snuggled (Woo!)
I'm in a new state wit' a new b*tch. f*cked the first night and i met her on Bumble (All facts)
I’m eatin' my stomach don’t rumble (Nah)
Hit yo b*tch one time, I’m donezo (Done)
My pockets on swole now so I gotta flex dat and it’s no fat, all muscle (Woo!)
You n*ggas is actors, huh, you got this sh*t backwards (hmm hmm)
I know that you hot now but that sh*t won’t last long, you not a factor (You ain't gon' last bro)
My new b*tch a dancer, hey, and she a cancer (Ooh, yuh)
You say you got choppers my gun got a chainsaw that sh*t like a Lancer (VRRRRRRRRRR)
I need my guapo, i need it pronto and you cannot stop it (Nah)
If you got the throne then I’m running up on it and holding you hostage (True)
You steady hatin boy, go get a bag, cause you makin me nauseous (Yuh)
Come get yo girl, bro, she showin her titties right up in the mosh pit (Hey)

[Hook]
You never know when it could get real in the field (Never know)
So my n*ggas stay strapped like the Navy SEALs (Phew, woo, woo)
You do too much actin', it might get you killed (Might get you killed)
Like for real (Like for real)
Nah, for real (Nah, for real)
You never know when it could get real in the field (Never know)
So my n*ggas stay strapped like the Navy SEALs (Strapped)
You do too much actin', it might get you killed (Just might get you killed)
Like for real (Like for real, bro)
Nah, for real (Nah, for real)

[Verse 2]
Margelia’s, got me lookin like Gohan
I might pull up wit a beam not a photon (Shoo!)
I could prolly do push ups and f*ck ya ho at the same time they callin me the Zohan (Goddamn)
I could see into the future like the dogon’s (Woo!)
Got white girl ain’t talkin bout a Lohan (Shhh)
My new b*tch say hello with aloha (Huh)
My old b*tches wanna pull up to my shows, huh (Why)
I just left the country and spent all my money i needed new sights to see (True facts)
These n*ggas lames tryna get in my lane and that sh*t is not right to me (True facts)
I ain’t a killa but please do not push me you better be nice to me
Cause i promise you try me like i’m f*cking pus*y you gon end up fightin me (Woo!)

[Hook]
You never know when it could get real in the field (Never know)
So my n*ggas stay strapped like the Navy SEALs (Phew, woo, woo)
You do too much actin', it might get you killed (Might get you killed)
Like for real (Like for real)
Nah, for real (Nah, for real)
You never know when it could get real in the field (Never know)
So my n*ggas stay strapped like the Navy SEALs (Strapped)
You do too much actin', it might get you killed (Just might get you killed)
Like for real (Like for real, bro)
Nah, for real (Nah, for real)

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