ISO Indies - Tropicana lyrics

Bubba Blue what it do?
ISO, comin' through, yeah

Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
Shit is getting scary oh Mary, Mary, Mary
Light that shit pass that shit
Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
Shit is getting scary oh Mary, Mary, Mary
Light that shit pass that shit, whoa

Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
Shit is getting scary oh Mary, Mary, Mary
Light that spliff
Don't let the Cherry fall out i'm so smack
That I'm 'bout to fall out
I don't think I'm going to work
Yeah I'm 'bout to call 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, fuck 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 shit I like
Caught a summons other day
I say fuck the MTA
The can't get none of my pay
Anyway, I just like to get
Away and free my mind
Take my time and settle down
Shoutout to world underground
Yeah we got that thunder sound
Every time we come around
Yeah, you know it's going down
They like "Where ya niggas been?"
I S O, give us the crown, woah

Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
Shit is getting scary oh Mary, Mary, Mary
Light that shit pass that shit
Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
Shit is getting scary oh Mary, Mary, Mary
Light that shit pass that shit, woah
Sell these hoodies getting rich
On the beach we taking flicks
And we 'bout to do it big
Bigger than we ever did
Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
Shit is getting scary oh Mary, Mary, Mary
Light that shit pass that shit, woah

Mary, Mary, Mary
Boy I'm puffin' on that white gold
Coughing up a lung like a
Nigga got a slight cold
Floatin' but this ain't a floater
Yeah, this be that big dope
Walk up in the spot
You see me scumming it's a light show
Shining like these rhinestones
Smacked that's why my eyes low
We don't fuck 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
Ups and downs like high lows
I rather take the high road
Swiping like a slideshow
Plotting up on some milestones
Bumping currency while I count my currency
Belt buckle double G
Yeah, you know I'm Gucci
Damn 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
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

Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
Shit is getting scary oh Mary, Mary, Mary
Light that shit pass that shit
Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
Shit is getting scary oh Mary, Mary, Mary
Light that shit pass that shit, woah
Sell these hoodies getting rich
On the beach we taking flicks
And we 'bout to do it big
Bigger than we ever did
Mix the Bubba with the blueberry
Shit is getting scary oh Mary, Mary, Mary
Light that shit pass that shit, woah hey

Aye, we did it you already know
All they talk about shit like
We close in that credit zone, we may be but
Hey, I'm in my "Kapow-Jackie-Chan-Mode"
Yeah, ISO sippin' on some bitches
We just cruisin'