Young Taylor - Dirty Dancing lyrics

[Intro] Greetings : Hey Hermanos, Hey Compadre, Ese, Buenos Noches. Hey [Verse I] Call me Papi, Gimme Sloppy. Watching Narcos On Repeat Baby Puedo k** that coño, Catch A Body In the Sheets Make You Sweat, then turn you Out. I Love It When that Chocho Quiffs Twerk the Culo Ride the Didick, then I'm Stabbing till You Sleep. Beat You Sore & Leave You Drained, That's How You Really Know It's Me! Margaritas & Some Whiskey Shots Go Up & Then You See All these n***as Claim they tough But Handle Liquor Like Some B's But For Now that's Unimportant, Where the Mamacita's Please? Who Speak Spanish. With the Bodies Looking Like they goddesses Can't Forget the Sisters With the Sauce Word to Temis In Mexico With the Coco Shout out O.T Genasis If She Acting A Like A Biditch, Tell that who*e to Cut the sh** Climbing Up the High Horse Yelling Motherf** the President Pardon All the Vulgar Rapping But Sometimes I'm Arrogant Lying to the People Just So You Could Stack them Dividends Putting Work Like Chapo, Everything Else Is Irrelevant Breaking Out Like Harry But I'm Caught Up In this Life Of Sin Fighting All these Vices Just No Matter What they Always Win Grab A Taco, Cinc De Mayo, Drinking Yeah I'm Feeling Free Dirty Dancing Do the Chacha Once She's Ready then We Leave [Hook] Hola Mamacita Sipping Hen & Margarita Dirty Dancing In Havana, If You Want We Go Flavela Smoking Good It's that Cohiba, All the Mamis Call Me Papa All the Chicas Call Me Jefe, No You n***as Not Compadre! Hola Mamacita Sipping Hen & Margarita Dirty Dancing In Havana, If You Want We Go Flavela Smoking Good It's that Cohiba, All the Mamis Call Me Papa While the Chicas Call Me Jefe, No You n***as Not Compadre! [Verse: II] Back Up on Your Culo. b**h I'm Back Up On Your Asses Young Pica**o Painting Pictures, All So Vivid, Not On Canvas through the Words In Every Margin, Really Getting Hot In Here It's the Fire That I Started, You Should take Off All Your gear Then We Freaky f**ing On the table, 69ing Are You Able When In Wroth I Use the Cain, treat the toto Like It's Abel Asesinato Fue El Caso, Murder Was the Case Hermanos f** the Charge, Beat the Jury. Yelling Out I'm Free, Que Paso What the f** Is Going On, What the f** You tryna Do Pull Up In that Coche, Spilling Out the Jesus Juice Thank the Lord He Had My Back, Puta Where the f** Where You? Now the Waves Are Looking Smooth, Need A Trip to Cancun [Outro] Yeah/Ayee x3 f** Donald Trump Tell Him s** My Quevos! No h*mo