Clothes Gotta Go (feat. Jonn Hart) - M.I.C.

P-P-P-Papi P-P-P-Papi She wake me up with the head like top of the morning You know I love to make it clap clap like we in New Orleans Back it up on me, yeah she like to ride like a mothafuckin' G Put both those off, oh If I'm mobbin', she mobbin' No problem it's just us If I'm all out, she all in She keep a nigga up Better act like you know She'd catch a case for me Ride or die for sure You know what it is, yeah She love to call me papi (yes sir) Hold it down shorty cool as fuck She love to call me papi (whoa) She love to call me papi (yes sir) Catch a fade if a bitch act up She love to call me papi (whoa) Oh whoa oh Yeah she love to call me Chulo, chew low Cuz she know I'm the numero uno And she know when I tap that culo I'ma give it to her heavy like sumo And she know that I'm on my grind So in a few hours I'll be on my way So every minute is quality time She gon' sip that wine I'ma smoke mine babe So if you've ever had a Spanish girl give you love You could know exactly what I'm thinkin' of And if you turn the music down she gon' turn it up Watch her on the dance floor, she gon' burn it up Move her body and she turn me on In the bed I'ma serve her long And she could take it all night The way daddy put it down, get her head right See I met her back in high school She the one I never lied to, yeah yeah The type you always need beside you Call her whenever and she gon' slide thru She hold the heat when it's gettin' hot She roll the weed and then we gettin' gone She look at me and then she gettin' on Good sex til the morning She wet and she moaning Leave her scent on my clothes I don't wanna leave She a tease with them poses Ooh, but I'm already knowin' Don't do it girl, I'm already growin' She want another round I say, "fuck it" then I'm goin' in It's alright, oh boy she just might Get a playa in the game to reside Cuz nothin' better than a girl that's down to ride