Lyrics Papi Chulo Slowed - Remix - Eduardo Luzquiños feat. RH Music
Uh,
met
this
pretty
ting,
nice
to
meet
you,
mucho
gusto
Sweeter
than
a
churro,
she
call
me
papi
chulo
Yeah,
I′m
single
baby
girl
but
how
'bout
you
though?
Tryna
make
you
my
number
one
Tryna
make
you
my
numero
uno
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet-sweet
Sweet,
sweet-sweet,
sweet,
sweet
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet-sweet
Sweet,
sweet-sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet
She′s
sexy
I'm
in
love
with
her
brain,
man,
she's
stuck
on
my
mind
She
only
speaks
when
she
has
an
Epiphany,
kinda
girl
you
wanna
fuck
all
the
time
Ride
me
like
I′m
Ginuwine
I′ll
suck
on
her
nipples,
she's
suckin′
on
mine
She
told
me
hit
it
from
behind,
I
stroke
it,
I
pull
out,
I
cum
on
her
spine
Uh,
I
think
that
I
found
me
a
keeper,
por
favor
mamacita
Let's
do
it
like
Mickey
and
Mallory,
Get
you
some
ice
to
go
with
your
tequila
I
just
bought
a
Rolex,
broke
it
in
half
′cause
this
one's
a
creeper
We′re
sipping
liquor
by
the
litre,
Pussy
so
good
it
put
me
in
a
sleeper
When
I
look
left
in
the
morning
there's
A
bitch
who's
tryna
stay
(who
are
you?)
Did
we
smash
or
not
man,
I
don′t
recognize
her
face
(who
are
you?)
I
don′t
need
your
talking
or
your
weed
you're
tryna
blaze
(no)
Me
and
Skep
linked
up
and
now
we′re
dancing
in
the
rave
(ahwoo)
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet-sweet
Sweet,
sweet-sweet,
sweet,
sweet
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet-sweet
Sweet,
sweet-sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet
Came
out
of
the
car
and
your
bitch
she
said,
"Hola"
I'm
smoking
cigars
and
I′m
drinking
Corona's
And
I
met
this
bitch
who
was
dressed
up
in
rosa
I
tell
her,
"Come
here
girl,
you′re
very
hermosa"
Tengo
dinero,
forget
your
mind
Come
outside,
step
man
and
look
at
my
dimes
Soft
tequila,
man,
I'm
dropping
my
bands
Take
the
weed
off
me,
man,
I'm
dropping
my
bands
That
bitch
she
way
too
fire,
where
the
hell
did
I
find
her?
Mmm,
man,
it′s
hard
to
describe
her,
other
bitches
don′t
like
her
It's
′cause
she's
getting
all
designer
(yeah),
mmm
it′s
a
minor
Your
other
man
he's
tired
(yeah),
fuck
him
and
then
climb
up
Dancing
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet
It
got
me
dancing
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet-sweet
Sweet,
sweet-sweet,
sweet,
sweet
The
money′s
dancing
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet,
sweet
Sweet,
sweet,
sweet-sweet
You
got
me
dancing
Sweet-sweet,
sweet,
sweet
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