Summer in El-Barrio - Bodega Bamz

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 peats

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 se manana.

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 grand

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.