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lirik lagu rx papi - canada dry (chopped & screwed)

[intro]
(oh, 5.starchrome)
huh, uh, huh uh, huh, yeah

[verse]
my daddy was the dope man all i know is get some money
s600 i bounce out trim know how the f~ck i’m coming my mama out the hood the guys good that’s all i ever wanted
i used to rock dirty ass jeans in the crib with junkies
pretty ass glock on my waist in case sh~t get ugly
off the top rope to the bowl b~tch i’m spike dudley
on my waistline i got the pole i wish you might touch me
i can fight good as sh~t but i like to let my glock fight for me
i’m that mother f~cking n~gga b~tch and i feel like that rightfully
she said “papi pop that sh~t everyday” b~tch i got the right to be
i’m the type n~gga pop my sh~t on the beat and i don’t even like the beat
i’m your favorite rapper, favorite rapper, and that n~gga ain’t nice as me
sit your five dollar ass down who gave you the right to speak?
i’m a mother f~ckin’ dealer you in your feelings trying to type to me
if it’s on i’m trying to bump you type n~gga that’s trying to type the beef
he used to be the man until them n~ggas went and spike his weed
b~tch i’m from the bottom of the bottom it ain’t sh~t i ain’t seen
b~tch i turned nothing into something they mad that it’s me
i’ve been in this sh~t since a baby you just had to see it
though my mom crazy everyday she like “hay dios mía”
cuz’ work that f~cking arp like he a navy seal
they gave bro pills cause he crazy but i think the n~gga crazy still
they think it’s different cause i got some money b~tch i’m shady still
baby mama hate me but that b~tch a have my baby still
had a gun when you seen him right? that n~gga don’t play for real
on a bad day that n~gga might shoot you in your face for real
i blew through empire money i’m still having paper still
me i could decline you the type that need to take the deal
i pull up porsche or beamer b~tch who the f~ck wanna race the wheel?
them n~ggas wanted beef well b~tch i’m about to up the stakes for real
bro a bounce and go ape a n~gga face get pilled talking to himself that n~gga say “he see faces still”
where i come from tell you that sh~t ain’t safe for real
b~tch, i got shot i got out i went to play the field
i ain’t ovo but my hood know, i know drake for real
way from down the street you hear a beep in this b~tch for real
serving x i just dropped the six in my ginger ale
omee know i’m with the sh~t she tell me “baby gave them h~ll” (give them h~ll)
on the men before i switch they can have me life in jail
pulled a bentley out the pot (pot) don’t give a f~ck about a record deal
them bum ass n~ggas, n~ggas signing them n~ggas need to pay for real (pay for real)
i’m super stiff on a b~tch she can’t get a break for real (for real)
b~tch keep starting at my mouth i got laser grill (laser grill)
drac get to saying all kind of sh~t this b~tch like lazerdim
it’s water in my mouth (in my mouth) b~tch said “she wanna take a swim”
i’ve been balling since i came in b~tch i made the gym
going off the roof when i shoot b~tch i’m above the rim
said “i was done with this sh~t” right back in the club again
back out the bankroll i don’t know how many dubs get spend
f~cking bad hoes then go home and say “i love my b~tch”
i hit the bathroom i got right then made her suck my d~ck (my d~ck)
if she get fed up want to leave bye i don’t give two sh~ts
the carties got prescriptions if she tripping b~tch i don’t see sh~t
you know how many times in my life i heard “i won’t be sh~t”
ha, ha, ha stupid b~tch that’s why i turned out rich
you get out the bed ain’t brush your t~~th you already on my d~ck
it’s all in your head n~gga you can’t f~ck with me for sh~t (sh~t)
n~gga can’t walk in my shoes cause the shoes don’t fit (don’t fit)
i feel like mc hammer had the ball i’m too legit to quit (quit)
if you don’t wanna see me ball then close your eyes or slit your wrist (slit your wrist)

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