I Smell Pan

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I smell pan
Is that you j-lo
I smell pan
Is that beyonce
I smell pan
Is that achanti
I smell pan
Is that you oprah
I smell pan
Is that thalia
I smell pan
Is that your tia
I smell pan
Is that the trash
I smell pan
You better wash your ass

she got the pan
But not the pan you find in the kitchen
I 'd be hopin and wishin that she go'n give me permission
To big in the cookie jar give me a piece
Your right I'm a dog and I'm off the leash
But if I give you a lunch you know the things I do
Take it off break it off girl chunk the do
My bad I thought it was cool with you
My bad I said you were bootyful
My bad I thought we could do the fool
My bad fuck me well fuck you too
But if I put the bannana in the doughnut
I already know lil mama gona go nuts
She said she good but acted like most sluts
Give me a little bit then she gave me both buts
We ain't married yea we're grown ups
But I'm married man so what

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she got the pan
More pan then panaderia
Gave me the pan
When she saw my joyeria
I hit her her sister why tambien su tia
In a reagal a caddi and a kia sofia
She said her rims keep spinnin is that brujeria
No mama I'm sick I got balleria
Make a left on postal get out the car we're here
Then she opened my door at galleria
She no how to tease
O girl aims to please
Bought cleto a leash and ate a 2 piece

like I said she bought me a chain and a piece
You bring daddy all the moneys k capishe
I got a gift for you let chow you what I brung ya
Broke the girl off and brag her a ben of lungia

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