Hotel Tropical, Tropical Hotel (we young, we broke)
Dans l’Hotel Tropical, Tropical Hotel
(what happened to our world, the money don’t move)
Niki Niki Niki ta ta ta ta
Niki Niki Niki ta ta ta ta
I hit the road back-rocket on the whip
I’m driving, driving, driving down around the reef yeah yeah
Niki Niki Niki ta ta ta ta
Niki Niki Niki ta ta ta ta
They want the blunt, they wanna fly, they wanna coring
They ‘humaning’, they want it fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Yeah fuck it try
I taunt this track
I Fucking rap
Fucking rap
Fuck it lucky Lucy
Ass cheeky alright
Cop it down, middle finger up, pick it right
33’s on the acid (But tonight)
Back stoked in the packet (Rule the money)
My seat wanna ache it (Huh get the money)
Wiz’ pee (whiz kid) academic (Go get the money)
One morning in an acre
Swiss ant I’m a maniac
I trolled ‘Cubamatic’
Gone and flying star
Space, underage
Beautiful start (oh come in live)
They’re rebellious
They are nervous (I got eight hundreds tries oh)
They’re honest they would jaw
Capitalism (I got million on my mind)
Bill Gates (I got cocaine on my mind)
Where’d you hiding? (I got white on my nose)
Where my money? (Im a socialist Ima sharing all of the lines)
I gave you money yeah yeah
On the Hotel Tropical
Counting, greeting
Waiting for her all the night
I waited for it all the night
The ingredients fade us all the time
Niki Niki Niki ta ta ta ta
Niki Niki Niki ta ta ta ta
I hit the road back-rocket on the whip
I’m driving, driving, driving down around the reef yeah yeah
Niki Niki Niki ta ta ta ta
Niki Niki Niki ta ta ta ta
Nikita was written by Seydina.
Nikita was produced by EskimoBangz & Seydina.