Jae Millz

Jae Millz - Papa John lyrics

rate me

feat Troy Ave

[Hook]

8 slices, 125 a piece

Playing with a little dope, I’m about my cheese

Source unknown but I got deuce

Hot and ready, shout out to me rightos

Place your order and it won’t be wrong

Out to break oven right into your home

The sound of eat, ding dong

I got them pies, papa john

Millz ain’t on this shit, nah, you got it wrong

You can’t name a corner I ain’t poppin on

Double park, make sure my money right there

And I’ll be gone

In something foreign, where that bitch that get that sloppy on

Yeah her ass mean, but her mouth meaner

Spanish bitch I make her pussy sing like selena

My flow hard, but I can get it soft

Grew up round that snow white bitch

Ain’t seen no 7 dwarves

Fuck my money up, and it’s vamo nos

Infrared dot your crew, now you’re dominos

Your girl on my dick cause you a fuckin clown

Treat that pussy like my work

Get it home and bust it down, down, down

Papa john, call me papa john

If she a loyal customer, that’s extra toppings for

But ain’t no coming down on my price though

Yeah we cool and all that

But that’s my price though

[Hook]

8 slices, 125 a piece

Playing with a little dope, I’m about my cheese

Source unknown but I got deuce

Hot and ready, shout out to me rightos

Place your order and it won’t be wrong

Out to break oven right into your home

The sound of eat, ding dong

I got them pies, papa john

I’m an uptown nigga till the death

We play the stoop and make em for a line to the left

All the fiends know who got that killer nigga

We got the hood looking like thriller, nigga

I like my women vintage and meschino

Lady like but still swallow kids like pino

Bitch I’m bout multiplying paper, cinqo

Sippin rose out the bottle with a straw like I’m mino

Papi call me mi amigo, but mami call me papi lindo

She understand her role is a deliver missile

I cook it then I shoot her off to get it to you

Yeah in high-school, we had it locked down

And yeah you plugged me up with your home boy from outta town

But ain’t no coming down on my price though

Yeah we cool and all that

But that’s my price though

[Hook]

8 slices, 125 a piece

Playing with a little dope, I’m about my cheese

Source unknown but I got deuce

Hot and ready, shout out to me rightos

Place your order and it won’t be wrong

Out to break oven right into your home

The sound of eat, ding dong

I got them pies, papa john.

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