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Ay Papi (feat. DJ Sphere) Video (MV)






DJ Phish - Ay Papi (feat. DJ Sphere) Lyrics
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Live the world of the Papi
Yo they call me the Papi killing em softly
DJ Phish I get em feeling kinda naughty
Puff this coffee pass the dutch
I'm ma brush my shoulder for you lean on us
I'm the native from the gutter the top choice brother
The one that's taking aim did I st-st-studder
I'm with the galaxy them boys is making moves
From the native reservation baby cop my groove
Call me Papi an I will probably
Show you little something involving your body
Dirty style baby I'm the misfit misfit
Know you'll call on me when the shit's thick shit's thick
You got an attitude but I don't even mind
A woman scorned but be warned this is the sign
Take her by the hand do a little dance
By the middle of the night she gone take the chance
You wanna ride with me (Ay papi)
Right by my side with me (Ay papi)
Come on and shake some work that there
Call me your papi I'm ma be right there
You wanna ride with me (Ay papi)
Right by my side with me (Ay papi)
Come on and shake some work that there
Call me your papi I'm ma be right there
It's the middle of the night an I'm on those hips
Rock side to side an I want more than this
Cause I'm more than a scrub more than a thug
You can't label me I tear it up
I'm the Phat Master Phish with style like this
Won't be around forever so bounce to this
When I say galaxy ya'll say deejay
Up on a stage with a nice looking breez-ay
He say an she say but they ain't said nothing
But believe me it's been a long time coming
Front line running from behind stunting
Got you in a twist with your whole body bumping
Little miss Latina white girl Sabrina
Chocolate Trina to them natural diva's
I got what you like yo get down tonight
You want the Papi and I'm ma tell you like like
Now when you know you need your problems solved
You come to daddy right here I be ready to ball
And do the things that I love to do
Cause real Papi's do the things that I'm already used to
I walking with a swagger straight to the car
Tilted hat white cane and a sweet cigar
And even if you ever catch up to me
I'll be around sugar brown till she loving me
You wanna ride with me (Ay papi)
Right by my side with me (Ay papi) mmm
Come on and shake some work that there
Call me your papi I'm ma be right there
You wanna ride with me (Ay papi) yeah
Right by my side with me (Ay papi) ha ha
Come on and shake some work that there
Call me your papi I'm ma be right there
The world of the Papi
DJ Phish mmm
Galaxy D J's
With the Papi
Yeah
It's the Papi feeling naughty
It's the Papi Pa-Papi
The papi Pa-Papi
The papi Pa-Papi
The papi Pa Pa Pa
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Live the world of the Papi
Yo they call me the Papi killing em softly
DJ Phish I get em feeling kinda naughty
Puff this coffee pass the dutch
I'm ma brush my shoulder for you lean on us
I'm the native from the gutter the top choice brother
The one that's taking aim did I st-st-studder
I'm with the galaxy them boys is making moves
From the native reservation baby cop my groove
Call me Papi an I will probably
Show you little something involving your body
Dirty style baby I'm the misfit misfit
Know you'll call on me when the shit's thick shit's thick
You got an attitude but I don't even mind
A woman scorned but be warned this is the sign
Take her by the hand do a little dance
By the middle of the night she gone take the chance
You wanna ride with me (Ay papi)
Right by my side with me (Ay papi)
Come on and shake some work that there
Call me your papi I'm ma be right there
You wanna ride with me (Ay papi)
Right by my side with me (Ay papi)
Come on and shake some work that there
Call me your papi I'm ma be right there
It's the middle of the night an I'm on those hips
Rock side to side an I want more than this
Cause I'm more than a scrub more than a thug
You can't label me I tear it up
I'm the Phat Master Phish with style like this
Won't be around forever so bounce to this
When I say galaxy ya'll say deejay
Up on a stage with a nice looking breez-ay
He say an she say but they ain't said nothing
But believe me it's been a long time coming
Front line running from behind stunting
Got you in a twist with your whole body bumping
Little miss Latina white girl Sabrina
Chocolate Trina to them natural diva's
I got what you like yo get down tonight
You want the Papi and I'm ma tell you like like
Now when you know you need your problems solved
You come to daddy right here I be ready to ball
And do the things that I love to do
Cause real Papi's do the things that I'm already used to
I walking with a swagger straight to the car
Tilted hat white cane and a sweet cigar
And even if you ever catch up to me
I'll be around sugar brown till she loving me
You wanna ride with me (Ay papi)
Right by my side with me (Ay papi) mmm
Come on and shake some work that there
Call me your papi I'm ma be right there
You wanna ride with me (Ay papi) yeah
Right by my side with me (Ay papi) ha ha
Come on and shake some work that there
Call me your papi I'm ma be right there
The world of the Papi
DJ Phish mmm
Galaxy D J's
With the Papi
Yeah
It's the Papi feeling naughty
It's the Papi Pa-Papi
The papi Pa-Papi
The papi Pa-Papi
The papi Pa Pa Pa
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Writer: Daniel Smith Jr, Nicholas Smith
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