letra de papi - kofi
[intro]
tip-top no tiptoe i’m a stepper (yeah)
(kofi)
(yeah, f-ck that sh-t)
[chorus]
you got away with that sh-t in the past, but that sh-t ain’t flying no more
i got like 48 songs in the stash, a n-gga ain’t trying no more
i f-cked it once and i called her a groupie, a n-gga ain’t lying no more
they caught my big homie doing the dash, my n-gga ain’t driving no more
some n-ggas think they can play with the kid, a n-gga ain’t playing no more
i gave ’em the drop and i gave ’em the sticks, my n-ggas ain’t saying no more
all of my yg’s they worshipping thugs, my n-ggas ain’t praying no more
we used to pay to get up in the club, my n-ggas ain’t paying no more
[verse 1]
she wanna f-ck with the kid ’cause i’m popping, i told the shordiе get off me (ew)
columbian shordie shе calling me papi, name in her mouth like its toffee
shordie she built like a horse of course, but she ride my sh-t like a jockey
i’m doing 320k in a porsche i’m feeling like no one can stop me
[chorus]
you got away with that sh-t in the past, but that sh-t ain’t flying no more
i got like 48 songs in the stash, a n-gga ain’t trying no more
i f-cked it once and i called her a groupie, a n-gga ain’t lying no more
they caught my big homie doing the dash, my n-gga ain’t driving no more
some n-ggas think they can play with the kid, a n-gga ain’t playing no more
i gave ’em the drop and i gave ’em the sticks, my n-ggas ain’t saying no more
all of my yg’s they worshipping thugs, my n-ggas ain’t praying no more
we used to pay to get up in the club, my n-ggas ain’t paying no more (ay, ay)
[verse 2]
that boy was a sh-t talker, now he can’t even talk
that n-gga say he a walker, now he can’t even walk
how you say you’re from the ends, when i ain’t seen you on the block
i been riding with them shottas, i don’t even need a glock
on the block with the gang all day
we been throwing long shots no treys
in the srt no brakes
3 bills on the dash no plates
ballin out no court no dates
glo drew no face no case
i f-ck with shordie ’cause shordie a dime, but she gotta know her place
[chorus]
you got away with that sh-t in the past, but that sh-t ain’t flying no more
i got like 48 songs in the stash, a n-gga ain’t trying no more
i f-cked it once and i called her a groupie, a n-gga ain’t lying no more
they caught my big homie doing the dash, my n-gga ain’t driving no more
some n-ggas think they can play with the kid, a n-gga ain’t playing no more
i gave ’em the drop and i gave ’em the sticks, my n-ggas ain’t saying no more
all of my yg’s they worshipping thugs, my n-ggas ain’t praying no more
we used to pay to get up in the club, my n-ggas ain’t paying no more (ay, ay)
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