Lyrics :) Baddie run the trap when I'm in the streets You don't wanna play, no, no Got a target on your back standin' next to me Ayy, I don't know, you don't know, you don't, ah Backed out with that look in her eye That'll make the devil smile (skrrt) Papi, tell me can you handle my type? (Ayy) Ballin' on my level now (ah) 'Cause mami's a killa, killa (ah, ah) Shoot like a rilla, rilla (bop, bop) So, papi, tell me can you handle my type? Hell no, you don't you know who you're fuckin' with Used to punchin' on the internet, I can order that Twenty million when I see the net, I made all of that Even when I'm ill, I see a vet, I'm an animal They know I'm eatin' up a threat I'm Hannibal (ayy, ayy) I got no reason to panic when all the money paid Tailor-made, wear it, I'm on it now I'm feelin' swayed Money made, know I can choose the weather on any day Anyway, king of the drama, killin' it every day Ooh, know you heard it 'cause you always throw back Ooh, rollin' through the pictures on her Kodak Ooh, I'm the cat savin' like a goalie (ooh) Wishin', but I know you fuckin' hate me Backed out with that look in her eye That'll make the devil smile (skrrt) Papi, tell me can you handle my type? (Ayy) Ballin' on my level now 'Cause mami's a killa, killa Shoot like a rilla, rilla (bop, bop) So, papi, tell me can you handle my type? Ayy, ayy, hell no, you don't you know who you're, nah You don't know who you fuckin' with (nah) I know money come and go when I go to this (I know many) Turn up in a killer mode (ayy) Ladies, you feelin' it Had another man and I'm then I'm leavin' them, hiddlin' I'm a beast when I'm on it Harder than your bullet (Jeez) I really want it like Buffalo need the women (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Shreddin' it, disrespectin', then I'm deadin' it (nah, nah) You're kiddin' me, winnin' with the figure like I'm Benedict (damn) Got the money flowing proper like a ATM (skrrt) 'Cause they see me glowin' proper with a alien (skrrt, skrrt) Taller than a mack when I gotta stack it up Now she soundin' like Chewbacca when she back it up (ah) Backed out with that look in her eye That'll make the devil smile (skrrt) Papi, tell me can you handle my type? (Ayy) Ballin' on my level now 'Cause my man's a killa, killa Shoot like a rilla, rilla So, papi, tell me can you handle my type? Yeah, yeah Hell no, you don't you know who you're fuckin' with Yeah, uh, uh No, no
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THIS SONG IS AMAZING- It’s even better with it slowed! Thank you for blessing my ears😌🙏🏽