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Hey Papi Lyrics - Artist : Jay-Z
All my mamis bounce, uh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Come on) I said all my mamis bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Bounce with me) I said all my mamis bounce (Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh yeah-yea-yeah, yeah-yea-yeah) (Come on) I said all my mamis bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah) Freaky-freaky Ay yo I got a resolution This year I'm playing right No six fifteen this year Where you can stay the night We can go bowling it ain't like before Can't y'all see that I'm growing? I was so immature I was young and having money Having honeys come to the crib Thinking they're shit and they couldn't get cab money from me Some bad chicks didn't get pass the bridge I went to One Trump Plaza on their asses' No room service just snacks and shit Work with those Lil' Debbies and when you're done get ready The chicks I was fiending to smash Let 'em lean on the cash Will take 'em on long trips Break 'em with long dick There was no such thing as strong relationships But I'm off that player shit I need a chick that practice Tai Chi Stay open, buying weed And can give me some good head And I'll make her remind me, uh-huh (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough My ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're going (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough The ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're saying Yo, yo, yo, yo the only thing Bleek spinning is Them chrome wheels spinning on them new rims Home suspended from school again I'm grown, still ill ladies love to be a deal, like Bleek Can I feel up on your wood and grill? It's a hood thing, wood grain, off the chain She give me good brain Love the way I push my slang Calling my jack soon as the hop in my V They're catching contact, weed smoke all up in the weave Bet your man can't do it like this, like this I bet his wrists ain't bluish like this, like this And I'm from Marcy you catch me on anybody's block Rapping thug, the Roc Hoes they all clock like (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough My ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're saying (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough The ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're saying I was the worse I used to switch chicks every day Had niggas mad for real like "I wish he was gay" Cause they knew sooner or later hun was getting with Jay Just a matter of time she was getting with Jay I'll have your chick in the summer tropics sipping on 'zae Spitting up in the Pacifics smoking spliffs in the shade She used to love ya, but she feeling different today You used to smother her, look at your honey slipping away Consorting with hustlers, niggas that be giving her space She said she feel free when she's around me I'm letting her do her and in turn she's doing me She on the phone with her friends like how cool is he (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough My ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're going (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough The ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're saying (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough My ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're going (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough The ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're saying (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough My ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're going (Hey papi) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough The ladies going (Hey papi) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow, they're saying (Hey papi!) |
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