Big Papi The Chef - Tampa Baybe

I can tell when I look in her eyes, but I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face, already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail; feel on that ass like it's written in braille
I can tell when I look in her eyes, but I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face, already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail; feel on that ass like it's written in braille
My Tampa Baybe, OG in the game, born in '88
Designer down, she designer down, ridin' in foreigns to dinner dates
Fuck the salmon, I want you on my plate'
Bad as fuck, know I hardly can wait
Waitress lookin' at me kind of funny cause this kind of money never been in her face
My life is a movie, I really do this
She tell me my voice is so therapeutic
Imagine me diggin' you out from the backside while I call you my nasty bitch
It go up when Papi get to poppin' shit
With that check in Fendi I be frolickin'
All my day one's wanna see me dead cause they feel like they should be apart of this
Cut 'em off, leave 'em down in the trenches
That's what happens when you gossip like bitches
They never mention, I'm the one they mentioned when they barely had a pot to piss in
New year, but I'm still winnin'
I guess I be playin' my cards right
My opposition still fucked off, I guess that's the thing that they call life
Tampa Baybe just got a wax, she called just to tell me it's on sight
So I'ma eat the pussy off the bone, then droppin' dick like gas prices
One thing about Big Papi, know that he love 'em a Southern Belle
Playa made and I'm playa raised, so you know I don't kiss and tell
I can tell when I look in her eyes, but I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face, already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail; feel on that ass like it's written in braille
I can tell when I look in her eyes, but I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face, already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail; feel on that ass like it's written in braille

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Miko Wright

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