Tampa Lyrics

Tampa - Cico P

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Goddamn,lil Bitch on that coke like Montana(Trench Lord)

Ayy, you know about him

Ayy(Trencwerk)

Goddamn,lil’ bitch on that coke like Montana

I’m on hydrocone, I’ma float like a phantom, huh

Baby need some protein, work her out like a dancer

I got all the hoes and the snow just like Santa

And we keep the sticks and the smoke, who want cancer?

Knockin’ at the door,lil’ nigga, you gon’ a answer

Goddamn, baby,you got cakes like a Pamper

All about the buck,baby, bay- just like a Tampa

Man that boy lil’ boogie dawg-ass, got no manners

Yeah,you got some ass but I can’t fuck ‘cause I got standards, huh

Don’t watch me, better watch Tv, yo’ BITCH might change the channel,huh

She was finna tell you she In love with me but I don’t think you can handle,huh

All the black the coupe from the Chevy to the phantom,huh

Pop up with my ‘Ru, that’s Lil Heck, he’s from Atlanta,huh

I might drop a deuce off purples stuff up on my Fanta,huh

I can’t leave the crib unless I know I got the blammer,huh

Hit her with the hammer, if I don’t she throw a tantrum

Go on, bend it over, make it clap, this yo’ anthem

Run up on me, you gon’ levitate like a phantom

Keep knockin’ at that door,lil’ nigga, you gon’ get a answer

Goddamn, lil bitch on coke like Montana

I’m on hydrocone,I’ma float like a phantom,huh

Baby need some protein, work her out like a dancer

I got all the hoes and the snow just like Santa

And we keep the sticks and the smoke,who want cancer?

Knockin’ at that door,lil’ nigga you gon’ get an answer

Goddamn, baby, you got cakes like a pamper

All about a buck,baby bay-just like Tampa

That boy bad news,he a menace to society

Everybody a rider but I ain’t had nobody to ride for me

Everybody lookin’ out but ain’t nobody had a eye for me

Shit ain’t even that deep and you still choose to lie to me,huh

Damn, you must think a nigga brazy

Lil’ bitch, what’s yo’ motive? I hope you ain’t tryna play me,huh

Walk it like I talk it,I keep ten on a pavement

Smoke got me coughing off the cup, I’m steady dazin’,huh

Been hot for a minute,I been motherfuckin’ blazin’

Mind been on the Benjis, steady motherfuckin’ chasin’

I can sense that sucka shit just off the conversation

You doin’ all that wolfin’, guess he wanna be a patient

Goddamn lil’ bitch on that coke like Montana

I’m on hydrocone,I’ma float like a phantom,huh

Baby need some protein, work her out like a dancer

I got all the hoes and the snow just like Santa

And we keep the sticks and the smokes, who want cancer?

Knockin’ at the door, lil’ nigga, you gon’ get a answer

Goddamn baby, you got cakes like a pamper

All about the buck,baby, bay- just like Tampa

Credit

By Franklyn Oje