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lirik lagu rx papi - beatrice & fleech (chopped & screwed)

[intro]
(what’s goin on here why is everything chrome)
d~mn, d~mn, d~mn, d~mn

[verse]
parked foreigns on the curb, bank roll bust the scene
rocking bond number nine, she tryna rip me out my jeans
7,000 for an outfit, be cool that ain’t really bout sh~t
project b~tch want a channel bag, she don’t know how to pr~nounce it
she can’t believe how my house is, i sip lean out the fountain
i came straight out the trenches, but now my bank roll got thousands
i sip drank till i’m out it, big ass porsche pull up like tank
jump out that b~tch bout it, bout it, lil’ papi smoking the loudest
i sold dope me and memo on the corner by thе dead end
play with that money, to thе motherf~cking ground, stomp his head in
n~gga got hit cause i said it, i dropped a bag they behead them
they’ll tell you before i was rapping i was really swinging metal
n~gga i’m the voice of the ghetto, i gave all them n~ggas hope
and whether they know this sh~t or not n~gga i gave all them n~ggas dope
you copping from a n~gga who cop from a n~gga who cop from me
on the west i’m pushing hard but i got smack back over east
show the b~tch how to get flee, new j’s early release
800 for my jeans, robin jacket with the wings
whole city know about fleech, pap one, two, and, three
bankroll don’t fold n~gga i f~ck up the scene
show them sh~t they never seen taught them how to hit a sleaze
n~gga can’t talk about no backhand n~gga they got that sh~t from me
now i pull up foreign v’s push the b~tton don’t need a key
hoe see me one time b~tch drop right down to her knees
b~tch treat me like jesus, 30,000 whatever i’m cheesing
walk in the louie store blow 20,000 right now no d~mn reason
n~gga you’s a gilbert arenas, i got 4 seasons of rings
my b~tch freak as h~ll like trina, b~tch start nagging me “oou keshia”
n~gga it’s seven thousand for a beamer, b~tch got passport got visa
b~tch got ass like zerena, unc keep calling like “i need it”
i’m in the spot with juanita she like ah sh~t that’s fleech
at the stove, bowl i beat it, i don’t want that bullsh~t you can keep it
b~tch i’m ~brr~ it’s freezing, grandma praying out for jesus
i get that money b~tch i need it that’s why the side door swinging
them n~ggas try it we gone bring it, you see the fire off that heater
i let it fly will he beam it, they say pop you a g~nius
my mom know i mean it just like my fah ima’ keep it
before that fah start screaming it could get loud for no reason
i’m walking down still squeezing, make sure his ass not breathing
i’m a real coke boy i ain’t french i’m still scheming
fay telling me be easy, when i say i’m like a demon
papi pull up in a demon drop the window with [?]
put your body in the cement them n~ggas know how we get
made a thirty for the weekend, she wanna f~ck me till the weekend
real project b~tch named princess, b~tch wanna eat me get her lips wet
side street drop top big back, g29 take it get back
dope boy still posted at the corner store
made a dope hole if you know then you know
rap money slow then we kick a door
[?] get the [?] get the dope
lay a n~gga down fire on your folks
perc after perc fried up the most
bounce right out the car fire up the stove
winter time it’s july at the stove
i walk in this b~tch i’m known to do the most
talking ass n~gga walked in like prop joe
auntie beating on the side but we not home
the ring camera told her get the h~ll on
i don’t give a f~ck what you thought i’m really the one
in the middle of philly middle of the slums
in cali picking with the growers and plugs
the trenches where i’m from i come out the mud
it ain’t a slab but we bang the trunk
i’m on a time limit what’s the hold up?
sugar ray leonard beat the bowl up
hulkamania pick the stove up
[outro]
it’s the dawg

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