Memphis Bleek - Hey Papi lyrics

[Verse 1 - Jay-Z] Ay yo I got a resolution This year I'm playing right No 6:15 this year, you can stay the night We can go bowling, it ain't like before Can't y'all see that I'm growing? I was so immature I was young and having money Having honeys come to the crib Dig in their sh** And they couldn't get cab money from me Some bad chicks didn't get past the bridge I went to 1 Trump Plaza on their a**es No room service, just snacks and sh** Work with those Lil Debbies And when you're done, get ready The chicks I was fiending to smash Let 'em lean on the cash Will take 'em on long trips Break 'em with long dick There was no such thing as strong relationships But I'm off that player sh** I need a chick that practice Tai Chi That still can buy weed And can give me some good head And I'll make her a mami [Hook] (Hey papi!) Even if they don't understand the flow They understand the dough, my ladies going (Hey papi!) Promise you'll never let me go Promise you'll never leave me Promise we'll grow [Verse 2 - Memphis Bleek] The only thing Bleek spinning is Them chrome wheels spinning on them new rims Home, suspended from school again I'm grown, still ill, ladies love the ve-hi-cle, like "Bleek Can I feel up on your wood and grill?" It's a hood thing, wood grain, off the chain She give me good brain Love the way I push my slang Calling my jack soon as they hop in my V They catching contact, weed smoke all up in the weave Bet your man can't do it like this, like this I bet his wrists ain't bluish like this, like this And I'm from Marcy, you catch me on anybody's block Reppin' th-the Roc Hoes, they all clock like: [Hook] [Verse 3 - Jay-Z] I was the worst, I used to switch chicks every day Had n***as mad, for real, like, "I wish he was gay" Cause they knew sooner or later hun was getting with Jay Just a matter of time: she was getting with Jay I'll have your chick in the summer tropics sipping on 'zae Spitting up in the Pacifics, smoking spliffs in the shade She used to love you, but she feeling different today You used to smother her. Look at your honey slipping away Consorting with hustlers, n***as that be giving her space She said she feel free when she's around me I'm letting her do her and, in turn, she's doing me She on the phone with her friends like, "How cool is he?"