(Intro)
Ya ya ya ya. Its nadathing
(Verse 1)
How silly of me to imagine in high fashion
A rap superstar wit reggeaton passion
Primero latino that got him a kardashian
Flipping and flashing vehemently when I pass him
Im a stay smashin they'll be pleading the fifth
And if they get to talking they'll be meeting with smith
I aint saying nothing cuz they receiving a gift
Keep it moving swift for the graveyard shift
Its better for us that you not know what I do
Cuz im known to get it funky like im pepe lepew
Puta! Tu dale duro que no salga del club
Apurate rapidito cabron quemalo tu
Andale tirale papi salvi gettin f*cked up
Oye pasame otro trago before the gun buck
Bartender give me an adios muthaf*cka
You know thats that cali talk dont be actin like a sucka
(Hook)
Que paso mama Ya llego papa
Ese hombre que tienes dile aurevua
You can call me Papi Chulo
Kickin it like Judo
Dale dale duro touchin on that culo
Head like ~ medula oblongata
Pero calle mal con sus pendejadas
I make it sweat like you're in Nevada
Im papi salvi baby come to dada
(Verse 2)
That rythm in your body when U feelin that Bass
That joy in my heart when im rockin a place
The way she looks at me when I bust on her face
Something like that feelin when you beatin a case
That rythm in your body when U feelin that Bass
That joy in my heart when im rockin a place
The way she looks at me when I bust on her face
Something like that feelin when you beatin a case
Heres smooth giggin, you hear the rhythm
I feel the beat like a natural algorithm,
This aint no new religion its called rhytmic vision
Some people try & move they feet but cant do nothing with'em
Its like whiskey wit a side of venom go straight to your cerebellum
(Hook)
Que paso mama Ya llego papa
Ese hombre que tienes dile aurevua
You can call me Papi Chulo
Kickin it like Judo
Dale dale duro touchin on that culo
Head like ~ medula oblongata
Pero calle mal con sus pendejadas
I make it sweat like you're in Nevada
Im papi salvi baby come to dada
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(Intro)
Ya ya ya ya. Its nadathing
(Verse 1)
How silly of me to imagine in high fashion
A rap superstar wit reggeaton passion
Primero latino that got him a kardashian
Flipping and flashing vehemently when I pass him
Im a stay smashin they'll be pleading the fifth
And if they get to talking they'll be meeting with smith
I aint saying nothing cuz they receiving a gift
Keep it moving swift for the graveyard shift
Its better for us that you not know what I do
Cuz im known to get it funky like im pepe lepew
Puta! Tu dale duro que no salga del club
Apurate rapidito cabron quemalo tu
Andale tirale papi salvi gettin f*cked up
Oye pasame otro trago before the gun buck
Bartender give me an adios muthaf*cka
You know thats that cali talk dont be actin like a sucka
(Hook)
Que paso mama Ya llego papa
Ese hombre que tienes dile aurevua
You can call me Papi Chulo
Kickin it like Judo
Dale dale duro touchin on that culo
Head like ~ medula oblongata
Pero calle mal con sus pendejadas
I make it sweat like you're in Nevada
Im papi salvi baby come to dada
(Verse 2)
That rythm in your body when U feelin that Bass
That joy in my heart when im rockin a place
The way she looks at me when I bust on her face
Something like that feelin when you beatin a case
That rythm in your body when U feelin that Bass
That joy in my heart when im rockin a place
The way she looks at me when I bust on her face
Something like that feelin when you beatin a case
Heres smooth giggin, you hear the rhythm
I feel the beat like a natural algorithm,
This aint no new religion its called rhytmic vision
Some people try & move they feet but cant do nothing with'em
Its like whiskey wit a side of venom go straight to your cerebellum
(Hook)
Que paso mama Ya llego papa
Ese hombre que tienes dile aurevua
You can call me Papi Chulo
Kickin it like Judo
Dale dale duro touchin on that culo
Head like ~ medula oblongata
Pero calle mal con sus pendejadas
I make it sweat like you're in Nevada
Im papi salvi baby come to dada
Ya ya ya ya. Its nadathing
(Verse 1)
How silly of me to imagine in high fashion
A rap superstar wit reggeaton passion
Primero latino that got him a kardashian
Flipping and flashing vehemently when I pass him
Im a stay smashin they'll be pleading the fifth
And if they get to talking they'll be meeting with smith
I aint saying nothing cuz they receiving a gift
Keep it moving swift for the graveyard shift
Its better for us that you not know what I do
Cuz im known to get it funky like im pepe lepew
Puta! Tu dale duro que no salga del club
Apurate rapidito cabron quemalo tu
Andale tirale papi salvi gettin f*cked up
Oye pasame otro trago before the gun buck
Bartender give me an adios muthaf*cka
You know thats that cali talk dont be actin like a sucka
(Hook)
Que paso mama Ya llego papa
Ese hombre que tienes dile aurevua
You can call me Papi Chulo
Kickin it like Judo
Dale dale duro touchin on that culo
Head like ~ medula oblongata
Pero calle mal con sus pendejadas
I make it sweat like you're in Nevada
Im papi salvi baby come to dada
(Verse 2)
That rythm in your body when U feelin that Bass
That joy in my heart when im rockin a place
The way she looks at me when I bust on her face
Something like that feelin when you beatin a case
That rythm in your body when U feelin that Bass
That joy in my heart when im rockin a place
The way she looks at me when I bust on her face
Something like that feelin when you beatin a case
Heres smooth giggin, you hear the rhythm
I feel the beat like a natural algorithm,
This aint no new religion its called rhytmic vision
Some people try & move they feet but cant do nothing with'em
Its like whiskey wit a side of venom go straight to your cerebellum
(Hook)
Que paso mama Ya llego papa
Ese hombre que tienes dile aurevua
You can call me Papi Chulo
Kickin it like Judo
Dale dale duro touchin on that culo
Head like ~ medula oblongata
Pero calle mal con sus pendejadas
I make it sweat like you're in Nevada
Im papi salvi baby come to dada
Writer: Bully Wiz, Bailey
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Copyright: Lyrics © INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY COLLECTIONS