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letra de papi's home - kenny muney

[chorus]
yeah, you don’t f-ck with me? that’s cool, my n-gga
ran up these motherf-ckin’ m’s by my lonely
but do me a favor, just please stop watchin’
get off my d-ck so your b-tch can hop on it
i’m in bottega tryna see if she want it
i’m in balenci’ tryna see if she want it
she do me right, so d-mn right, i’ma spoil her
and she got money, that sh-t right there a bonus

[interlude]
and my spanish b-tch call me papi
and i apologize to my sons, i ain’t had time for you hatin’ p-ssy ass n-ggas

[hook]
lately, i ain’t even had a watch on
boujee-ass b-tch want some top bone
i be on the way when the cops gone
they know who gon’ flood this b-tch when it’s dry
the trap missin’ me, n-gga pop’s home
jizzle came home, now my young n-gga got a lock on
that my chеat code, n-gga free ’em, he lockеd down
go to the stu’ in my drac’, that’s my guitar
try to pull up when i roll, i’ma rock out
pull up and pick up your b-tch with my jewels on
she give me brain, i ain’t never gotta drop out
trap out of the spot, i’m the reason you locked out
she f-ckin’ me so guess what? she a star now
yeah, b-tch bad as f-ck when she hop out
yeah, d-mn, i look good with these rocks on
yeah, i sell p’s but og got a rock phone
pull up in a old school caddie’ with the top gone
yeah, i’m totin’ chrome with my chrome hearts socks on
sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas ’till the rap game pop some’
f-ck these n-ggas everywhere like opp zones
show ’em how to do it ’till these f-ck n-ggas pop some’
[chorus]
yeah, you don’t f-ck with me? that’s cool, my n-gga
ran up these motherf-ckin’ m’s by my lonely
but do me a favor, just please stop watchin’
get off my d-ck so your b-tch can hop on it
i’m in bottega tryna see if she want it
i’m in balenci’ tryna see if she want it
she do me right, so d-mn right, i’ma spoil her
and she got money, that sh-t right there a bonus
hit from the back, got her callin’ me papi (come here b-tch, let me see some’)

[hook]
boujee-ass b-tch want some top bone
i be on the way when the cops gone
they know who gon’ flood this b-tch when it’s dry
the trap missin’ me, n-gga pop’s home
jizzle came home, now my young n-gga got a lock on
that my cheat code, n-gga free ’em, he locked down
go to the stu’ in my drac’, that’s my guitar
try to pull up when i roll, i’ma rock out
pull up and pick up your b-tch with my jewels on
she give me brain, i ain’t never gotta drop out
trap out of the spot, i’m the reason you locked out
she f-ckin’ me so guess what? she a star now
yeah, b-tch bad as f-ck when she hop out
yeah, d-mn, i look good with these rocks on
yeah, i sell p’s but og got a rock phone
pull up in a old school caddie’ with the top gone
yeah, i’m totin’ chrome with my chrome hearts socks on
sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas ’till the rap game pop some’
[outro]
yeah, i’m sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas ’till the rap game pop some’
i’m sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas ’till they lit up and pop some’
i’m back

- kenny muney

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