Don Papi - Russian Standard lyrics

[Bridge] Whole crew came to ball in this b**h Couple Models getting throwed in this b**h B C got me zonin' and sh** Truth is you ain't f**ing wit my clique [Verse 1] Some call me Papi, Don or Papito Inhaling O G, pissing out Pinot Ya'll know my stilo, bottles of grigio Truth is i dont but group thinks a b**h though All black with that strap back All black if that strap clap Trust me if you know them Ya'll boys dont want that Ya'll boys ain't bout that Ya'll bush like outback You dont know, you should know TO i run that I run rap, f** ya'll Don Pop, got no flaws Ya'll bars like dead zones Ya'll making my tip soft Don make that sh** knock Like Knock, Knock, no joke Im feeling on bad hoes, and wildin' wit my blokes Girls bang like four five, Pop bang like four four No dreams of nine five, Go hard since nine four Go hard till i die, Like two dice, no tie Straight Wins, ya'll lose like these hoes, oh my [Bridge] Whole crew came to ball in this b**h Couple models getting throwed in this b**h B C got me zonin' and sh** Truth is you ain't f**ing wit my clique [Chorus] Go, Go, Go, bottles Go, Go, Go, bottles Go, Go, Go, bottles Go bottles, Go Pop Em x3