Lyrics Papi - Rubi Rose
Di-Diego
Ba-ba-bankroll
got
it
I
like
to
call
him
Papi
when
I
pop
it
on
him
Need
a
nigga
who
get
pesos
and
got
lots
of
money
I-I
don′t
like
to
spend
my
own
so
he
gon'
cop
it
for
me
(yeah)
Yeah,
put
that
pussy
on
him
now
he
think
he
love
me
(He-he)
he
like
to
call
me
Mami
when
I
throw
it
back
He
need
a
bitch
who
thorough
thumbing
through
them
stacks
First
we
was
on
Rodeo,
then
we
stopped
at
Saks
El
sabré
lo
que
quiero,
so
he
tell
me
yes
He′ll
never
find
him
another
bitch
who
gonna
do
him
like
this
He
nevеr
telling
me
no,
'cause
thеn
I'll
be
throwing
a
fit
This
that
Bonnie
Clyde,
no
entanglement
They
gon′
ask
him
why,
he
gon′
plead
the
fifth
(shh,
keep
quiet)
This
nigga
gon'
give
me
whatever
I
want
Only
say
yes,
don′t
be
telling
me
no
He
blowing
money
like
I'm
on
a
pole
And
we
be
fucking,
three
rounds
in
a
row
Put
it
in
park
when
I′m
riding
it
slow
Don't
tell
our
business,
we
keeping
it
low
When
he
act
right,
I′ma
give
him
the
throat
Every
time
that
I
fuck
him,
he
say
I'm
the
goat
I
like
to
call
him
Papi
when
I
pop
it
on
him
Need
a
nigga
who
get
pesos
and
got
lots
of
money
I-I
don't
like
to
spend
my
own
so
he
gon′
cop
it
for
me
(yeah)
Yeah,
put
that
pussy
on
him
now
he
think
he
love
me
(He
like)
he
like
to
call
me
Mami
when
I
throw
it
back
He
need
a
bitch
who
thorough
thumbing
through
them
stacks
First
we
was
on
Rodeo,
then
we
stopped
at
Saks
El
sabré
lo
que
quiero,
so
he
tell
me
yes
He
like
to
call
me
Mami
when
I
throw
it
back
He
need
a
bitch
who
thorough
thumbing
through
them
stacks
First
we
was
on
Rodeo,
then
we
stopped
at
Saks
El
sabré
lo
que
quiero,
so
he
tell
me
yes
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