Bar Luv - Papi Dano
Grab the pack you know I'm boutta flip it
Only chasin hunnids we ain’t chasin after bitches
Gotta hustle gotta grind tough go out and get it
Neva eva catch me slippin always comin fully fitted
Bitch we neva catchin feelins shit we only catchin bags
I'm in love with gettin money i'm in love with poppin tags
I’m in love with gettin stupid skirtin off in a Jag
Fuck it i'm a dirty dog and I love a good shag
Bring the hoes to the telly have em strippin off they clothes
Gottem dancin on the tables powderin they nose
Then I'll toss em on the bed have em stike a lil pose
Have em drippin soakin wet have me surfin through the flows
Should I take em all together? Should I take em al la carte?
Shit I'll take em all together then I'll send em all to bart
Fuck it i'm a dirty dog I done told ya from the start
Now ya got me thinkin bout what really got my heart
I'm in love with this lil dirty bitch named Molly
Got me feelin hella good gets me feelin hella jolly
I'm in love with pourin up drinkin henny by the liter
I’m in love with gettin domed off in a two seater
I’m in love with gettin stupid, in love with gettin hyphy
I'm in love with turnin other niggas bitches to a side piece
I’m in love with all the haters who say i'll never make it
Bitch this is my world if I want it imma take it
Hop up inside the jet fly straight to Havana
Straight livin like a king call me Tony Montana
Layin back feet up gettin slopped in a cabana
Island girls got that drip pussy taste like tropicana
Don't wanna fall for me bitch i'll play you like a fiddle
Shit i’ll tell ya straight up bitch ain't no fuckin riddle
Gettin in between them cheeks like i'm Malcom in the middle
Have yo pussy lit up have you steamin like a kiddle
Never trip about a hoe shit they don't mean nothin
Keep it movin to the next shit they come a dime a dozen
If you think you mean shit bitch i'll fuck up on your cousin
I be gettin all the hoes like the young boy Mclovin
Never runnin outta options always countin up the profit
Everything is for the taking if its loose you betta lock it
If you ain't runnin numbers shut yo mouth you need to stop it
Comin like a hurricane too much drip you betta mop it
This ain't no exibition bitch i'm on a fuckin mission
Either eattin or you starvin better get to fuckin fishin
And you know I chef it up like Ayesha in the kitchen
If you don't step it up i'll give yo bitch what she been missin
Bitch you know I'm a King and I'm headed for the throne
If you ain't talkin money I ain't pickin up the phone
I got the juice I got it all got the swagger you can't clone
Ain't nobody fuckin with me when I get up in my zone
I'm bouta blast off in this bitch i'm finna fly high
If you get up in my way you betta move aside
I got my brothas by my side bitch they finna ride
We finna murder all you lames issa homicide
Have you drop down to the floor better get up on your knees
Have you cryin out for mercy have you beggin Papi please
And i'm just like DJ Khalid bitch you know I got the keys
Shit I told you what i'm lovin bitch but now you lovin me