Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Papi

All my bounce, uh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Come on)
I all my mamis bounce
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Bounce me)
I all my mamis bounce
(Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh yeah-yea-yeah, yeah-yea-yeah)
(Come on)
I said all my mamis
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah)
Freaky-freaky...

Ay yo I got a
This year I'm right
No six fifteen this
You can the night
We can go it ain't like before
Can't y'all see I'm growing?
I was so
I was young and money
Having come to the crib
Thinkin' they and they couldn't get cab money from me
bad chicks didn't get pass the bridge
I went to One Trump on their asses'
No room service just and shit
Work with those Lil' and when your done get ready
The chicks I was fiendin' to
Let 'em lean on the
Will take 'em on trips
Break 'em with long
There was no such thing as strong
But I'm off that playa
I need a chick that practice top
That can by weed
And can give me some head
And make her remind me, uh-huh

(Hey papi)
Even if they understand the flow
They understand the
My ladies
(Hey papi)
Promise never let me go
Promise you'll leave me
Promise we'll grow, going
(Hey papi)
if they don't understand the flow
They understand the
The going
(Hey papi)
you'll never let me go
Promise never leave me
we'll grow, they saying

Yo, yo, yo, yo the only thing Bleek is
Them chrome spinning on them new rims
Home suspended from school
I'm grown, still ill ladies to be a deal, like Bleek
Can I up on your wood and grill?
It's a hood thing, wood grain, off the
She give me good
Love the way I push my
Callin' my soon as the hop in my V
They catching contact, weed smoke all up in the
Bet'cha man can't do it like this, this
I bet his wrists ain't bluish this, like this
And I'm from Marcy you catch me on anybody's
thug, the Roc
Hoes they all clock

(Hey papi)
Even if they understand the flow
understand the dough
My ladies
(Hey papi)
Promise you'll let me go
Promise you'll never me
Promise we'll grow, they
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't understand the
They understand the
The going
(Hey papi)
you'll never let me go
Promise you'll never me
Promise we'll grow, they

I was the
I used to switch every day
Had niggas mad for real "I wish he was gay"
Cause they knew or later hun was gettin' with Jay
Just a matter of time she was gettin' Jay
I'll have your in the summer tropics sippin' on 'zae
Spittin' up in the Pacifics smoking in the shade
She to love ya, but she feeling different today
You used to smother her, look at honey slippin' away
Consorting with hustlers, niggas that be her space
She said she feel free when around me
I'm letting her do her and in turn doing me
She on the phone with her friends like how is she

(Hey papi)
Even if they don't the flow
They the dough
My going
(Hey papi)
Promise you'll let me go
you'll never leave me
Promise grow, they going
(Hey papi)
Even if they understand the flow
They the dough
The going
(Hey papi)
you'll never let me go
Promise never leave me
we'll grow, they saying
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't understand the
They the dough
My going
(Hey papi)
Promise never let me go
Promise you'll never me
Promise we'll grow, going
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't understand the
They understand the
The going
(Hey papi)
Promise you'll let me go
Promise never leave me
we'll grow, they saying
(Hey papi)