Cana (feat. 24hrs)

Yeah, oh

Oh, oh

Tropicana

Baby, can I?

I got, I got, I got Tropicana

When I come into the spot, they go bananas

Head down to my shoes, drippin' like the juice

See I'm livin' proof

I got the juice, I got the juice

I got, I got, I got Tropicana

When I pull up, they can't touch me, I go hammer

Head down to my shoes, drippin' like the juice

See I'm livin' proof

I got the juice, I got the juice

Pour me up a four four

Drop it down and lean now

See your body cocoa

You turnin' in that bikini (Yeah)

Tappin' on that ass

While I'm tappin' this tequila

Knackin', actin' Sister Sister with your friend, you must be Tia

Every time I pull out, what I smoke look like Irie doe

And every time we party like my **** just got free tho

We might not see the same, world look different through my theatre

These hoes is all the same, so I act different when I meet 'em

Switchin' it up

Suicide watch, wrist with the cuffs

Watch how I bust, baby

You been with the shits and don't bother to flush

Sprayin' the Dom

Bat is the gang and you know that we up to the sun

King of the city (Ooh)

Out in LA and I feel like LeBron

I got, I got, I got Tropicana

When I come into the spot, they go bananas

Head down to my shoes, drippin' like the juice

See I'm livin' proof

I got the juice, I got the juice

I got, I got, I got Tropicana

When I pull up, they can't touch me, I go hammer

Head down to my shoes, drippin' like the juice

See I'm livin' proof

I got the juice, I got the juice

Ooh, hula-hoop diamonds

Billboard 20, yeah, 20 keep climbin'

Ooh, play my shit, yeah

Everybody know Kid Ink got hits

Ooh, Lambo' fast, huh

Racked up shawty with the digital dash

Huh, drinkin' a Stella, huh

Mason Margiela say I'm a good fella

Huh, baby, go spend it

That pussy amazing, I got no limit

I'm in it to win it

20, I'm off to Dennis the Menace

She made me breakfast

Eggs and grits with the Tropicana

I'm on the bottom

Better angle for the camera

Miss Tropicana, body taste like yogurt

Miss Tropicana, know that she do yoga

Miss Tropicana, got stripes like she a Bengal

Miss Tropicana, know all of the angles

I got, I got, I got Tropicana

When I come into the spot, they go bananas

Head down to my shoes, drippin' like the juice

See I'm livin' proof

I got the juice, I got the juice

I got, I got, I got Tropicana

When I pull up, they can't touch me, I go hammer

Head down to my shoes, drippin' like the juice

See I'm livin' proof

I got the juice, I got the juice