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Og Tropicanna - Don Papi Lyrics



Og Tropicanna - Don Papi Lyrics
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Ask em why they call me don papi
Everybody knows how I'm rocking
Saw the juice and now they trying to copy
Everybody wanna be don papi
I be riding dirty in the city thinking who the f*ck is gone try to stop me
Ask em why they call me Og tropi
Ask em why they call me don papi
Earned my stripes as a youngin Living in the gang land
This shit get real don't twist your fingers if you really aint gang banging
Choppers leaving niggas heads hanging
Then head to where Your momma stay at
Go to your baby mommas house
Leave her legs shaking
Baby boy in your kitchen butt naked
Ouh left out tacoma we moved down to Texas
Hopped out the caddy then jumped in the Lexus
In the suburbs but im still acting reckless
I remember when
Pops pushed them bricks like it Tetris
Hung with some jack boys they might steal your necklace
Hung with some killers send shots through your pancreas
Im feel like yg im still feeling dangerous
Aye
Ask em why they call me don papi
Everybody knows how I'm rocking
Saw the juice and now they trying to copy
Everybody wanna be don papi
I be riding dirty in the city thinking who the f*ck is gone try to stop me
Ask em why they call me Og tropi
Ask em why they call me don papi
Like uh ya nigga what's cracking
Me and my niggas you know we bout action
They think that im down but I really been stacking
Banging up juice gang ya that be my faction
At 14 years old
I smoked pot of gold
Getting in fights
Shutting down carnivals
The murda a zoo and my crew animals
These niggas know better they know what im called
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Ask em why they call me don papi
Everybody knows how I'm rocking
Saw the juice and now they trying to copy
Everybody wanna be don papi
I be riding dirty in the city thinking who the f*ck is gone try to stop me
Ask em why they call me Og tropi
Ask em why they call me don papi
Earned my stripes as a youngin Living in the gang land
This shit get real don't twist your fingers if you really aint gang banging
Choppers leaving niggas heads hanging
Then head to where Your momma stay at
Go to your baby mommas house
Leave her legs shaking
Baby boy in your kitchen butt naked
Ouh left out tacoma we moved down to Texas
Hopped out the caddy then jumped in the Lexus
In the suburbs but im still acting reckless
I remember when
Pops pushed them bricks like it Tetris
Hung with some jack boys they might steal your necklace
Hung with some killers send shots through your pancreas
Im feel like yg im still feeling dangerous
Aye
Ask em why they call me don papi
Everybody knows how I'm rocking
Saw the juice and now they trying to copy
Everybody wanna be don papi
I be riding dirty in the city thinking who the f*ck is gone try to stop me
Ask em why they call me Og tropi
Ask em why they call me don papi
Like uh ya nigga what's cracking
Me and my niggas you know we bout action
They think that im down but I really been stacking
Banging up juice gang ya that be my faction
At 14 years old
I smoked pot of gold
Getting in fights
Shutting down carnivals
The murda a zoo and my crew animals
These niggas know better they know what im called
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Writer: Zaire Berry
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Performed By: Og Tropicanna
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Zaire Berry

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