Ana Celeste - Papi
Put the GoPro on the ceiling fanSpin it round and round while I fuck my man
Gettin' all up in the sauce, baby that's the plan
Hittin' every angle, papi's little angel
Fuck him til he bust a nut
Shakin' like a bangle
Bang bang and he give me a tank full
The holidays are comin' up so I'm a say I'm thankful
Bought a new Camaro cause he got the bank full
All up in my guts, dick fill that thing full
Buy some new silks, tie my wrists to my ankles
So maybe for Christmas I'm a jingle his jangles
Papi dick gonna choke me like a python
When he play the right song
I got on the tight thong
Papi dress me up like Elsa with the ice on
So good we be fuckin' with the lights on
Go on get the Nikon
Turn me to an icon
I'll fuck a bitch
I ain't afraid to get my dyke on
Go on get the Nikon
Turn me to an icon
I'll fuck a bitch
I ain't afraid to get my dyke on
Eat my ass with some guacamole
I don't need Jesus, my ass is holy
I don't need no other man
Cause my man is the one and only
My man eat it in the morning
Cuttin' up with him and it's never boring
Ask these hoes if they from Ohio or they from Nebraska
Cause they fuckin' corny
Your angel and your devil yeah I'm blessed and horny
The dom and sub of rap cause I'm a switch my flow
Suck his dick and then I French him, like I'm Bridgette Bardot
And the pussy so sweet call that mosgato
And it's fuck you pay me is a bitch motto
And I make 'em crazy with that pussy murder
Tell him pussy ain't free like Bobby Shmurda
I'm layin' down some shit that you never heard of
Dick on Hardees, thicker than a thick burger
Papi dick gonna choke me like a python
When he play the right song
I got on the tight thong
Papi dress me up like Elsa with the ice on
So good we be fuckin' with the lights on
Go on get the Nikon
Turn me to an icon
I'll fuck a bitch
I ain't afraid to get my dyke on
Go on get the Nikon
Turn me to an icon
I'll fuck a bitch
I ain't afraid to get my dyke on
Me and my man the same, we don't trust no fed
That's why we sleep with a shot gun next to the bed
Go head, kick down our door you gonna wind up dead
Got more guns than he can shoot and keep them all loaded
But the one in his pants gonna get me excited
I hop on the dick and I put him inside it
I put my name on it, I sign it, I write it
I might just cuff him don't need no indictment
He know how to do it right
Make the steak, bring the wine
Eat the cake, 69
Papi do it all the time
We can do it anywhere
He know how to book a flight
We don't care if it's in public
We can hide in plain sight
Do it in the movies
We can do it at the mall
Bust a nut in a restaurant
Underneath the tablecloth
We be in the elevator
You might wanna take the stairs
Come out an hour later
We don't even care
Papi eat me like a Now and Later
People wanna stare
I can't even blame the haters
Jealous bitches want my hair
Other bitches want my man
Too bad I don't like to share
But if he ain't gonna eat the pussy
Put it in some Tupperware
Papi dick gonna choke me like a python
When he play the right song
I got on the tight thong
Papi dress me up like Elsa with the ice on
So good we be fuckin' with the lights on
Go on get the Nikon
Turn me to an icon
I'll fuck a bitch
I ain't afraid to get my dyke on
Go on get the Nikon
Turn me to an icon
I'll fuck a bitch
I ain't afraid to get my dyke on
Written by:
Ana Newberry
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