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papi dano – bar luv lyrics

bar luv # papi dano

grab the pack you know i’m boutta flip it
only chasin hunnids we ain’t chasin after b#tches
gotta hustle gotta grind tough go out and get it
neva eva catch me slippin always comin fully fitted
b#tch we neva catchin feelins sh#t we only catchin bags
i’m in love with gettin money i’m in love with poppin tags
i’m in love with gettin stupid skirtin off in a jag
f#ck it i’m a dirty dog and i love a good sh#g

bring the hoes to the telly have em strippin off they clothes
gottem dancin on the tables powderin they nose
then i’ll toss em on the bed have em stike a lil pose
have em drippin soakin wet have me surfin through the flows
should i take em all together? should i take em al la carte?
sh#t i’ll take em all together then i’ll send em all to bart
f#ck it i’m a dirty dog i done told ya from the start
now ya got me thinkin bout what really got my heart

i’m in love with this lil dirty b#tch named molly
got me feelin h#lla good gets me feelin h#lla jolly
i’m in love with pourin up drinkin henny by the liter
i’m in love with gettin domed off in a two seater
i’m in love with gettin stupid, in love with gettin hyphy
i’m in love with turnin other n#ggas b#tches to a side piece
i’m in love with all the haters who say i’ll never make it
b#tch this is my world if i want it imma take it
hop up inside the jet fly straight to havana
straight livin like a king call me tony montana
layin back feet up gettin slopped in a cabana
island girls got that drip p#ssy taste like tropicana
don’t wanna fall for me b#tch i’ll play you like a fiddle
sh#t i’ll tell ya straight up b#tch ain’t no f#ckin riddle
gettin in between them cheeks like i’m malcom in the middle
have yo p#ssy lit up have you steamin like a kiddle

never trip about a hoe sh#t they don’t mean nothin
keep it movin to the next sh#t they come a dime a dozen
if you think you mean sh#t b#tch i’ll f#ck up on your cousin
i be gettin all the hoes like the young boy mclovin
never runnin outta options always countin up the profit
everything is for the taking if its loose you betta lock it
if you ain’t runnin numbers shut yo mouth you need to stop it
comin like a hurricane too much drip you betta mop it

this ain’t no exibition b#tch i’m on a f#ckin mission
either eattin or you starvin better get to f#ckin fishin
and you know i chef it up like ayesha in the kitchen
if you don’t step it up i’ll give yo b#tch what she been missin
b#tch you know i’m a king and i’m headed for the throne
if you ain’t talkin money i ain’t pickin up the phone
i got the juice i got it all got the swagger you can’t clone
ain’t n0body f#ckin with me when i get up in my zone

i’m bouta blast off in this b#tch i’m finna fly high
if you get up in my way you betta move aside
i got my brothas by my side b#tch they finna ride
we finna murder all you lames issa homicide
have you drop down to the floor better get up on your knees
have you cryin out for mercy have you beggin papi please
and i’m just like dj khalid b#tch you know i got the keys
sh#t i told you what i’m lovin b#tch but now you lovin me

- papi dano lyrics

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