Lyrics
Check, you niggas dreaming, I made the wakeup call
Before she say hello, her panties coming off
She fucking with a jefe, my leather butter soft
I sold everything, hard white butter soft
I’m a Young Turk, fuck the Mustache Pete’s
My china pearly white like Kevin Hart’s teeth
I need Rosie Perez up in my cama
Chula, you sucking now or it’s adios a mañana
Spanish Harlem raised Papi, Spanish Harlem raised Papi
119th Street, 122nd, Taino Towers, 3rd Ave back down to Pleasant, Papi
Spanish Harlem raised Papi, fresh out the metropolitan
I’m here to stay, Papi, who woulda thought?
Curling my hair, look in this mirror, bitches watch me
Hard body, can’t copy, they fucking flow is skaky
Bitch good, my bitch bad, move that white, what’s the riff raff?
Flow like this so they understand
Keys to my life is a thousand grams
Shout out to Yams, that’s my fucking pana
My little mama push marijuana in Spanish Harlem
What is Spanish Harlem to me?
Spanish Harlem is what you looking at right in front of you
The way I walk, the way I talk, the way I breathe, the way I act
The way I look, it’s my everything, it’s the reason I’m here right now
The reason I’m banging this Tanboy shit
It’s the reason why I am a Tanboy, we all we got
East Side, El Barrio, we all we got, Spanish Harlem
We only do it for y’all niggas man
Shout out to all my niggas that’s holding it down
Tanboys, 100 keep it, Spanish Harlem raised Papi