[Lyric] Strawberry Daiquiri (Cyrus Tha Great)

[Chorus]
Swipe my visa, margaritas
Sandy beaches, good kush that I inhale
Cancer season, stack my cheese up
Broke ass niggga, im tryin’ die a millionaire

Why dat broke nigga talkin'
I heard hoe nigga mouthin'
I know he don't mean nothin (i know he don't mean nothin)
And now his bum ass frontin'

I got my bitch from uptown
She proper, keep her dress down
She ride with a real nigga now
All the fun come after sundown

[Verse]
If time is money I'm a businessman
Imma hoard my stocks thats my business plan
Fuck these hoes thats our business stance
When i kick her out i tell her “it's business ma'am”

Business where?
Business who?

Watch yo mouth, watch who you talkin' to
Grown men are talkin', baby can't you read the room
See the truth is, i ain' really got time you

Priorities messed up (right)


Told mama i would pay attention
Fucked around now i'm on aca suspension
Fuck Shep, fuck them lessons i need them 3 7's

Que guapo she callin me
Taste like the strawberries
Daquiri, mackin me
She wan get back at me
After the fact that she dumped
And she laughed at me
And now she realised how much bigger that her bag could be


Goddamn cy, i ain' 'een know you was comin like that
Niggas not even ready, they not tho, they ain' even ever heard somethin' like this bro

[pre-Chorus]
Watch your tone bro
You gettin to bold
Don't put on a show
Now wherre did you go?

Now you cutting ties
And you realized
That you fucked up
Ain' no puppy eyes

[Chorus]