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lirik lagu rx papi - for da weekend pt.2

[intro]
i call this the crackhouse
yuh (flawless)
real rx
i’m fresh as the f~ck, you know what i’m saying
i’m fresh as a b~tch
nah, i be as fresh as the f~ck, you know what i’m saying
stop flexing your muscles, jordan

[verse]
all my opps broke as a b~tch
one of my opps buy k2 nicks
all my opps wear a dumbass chain
i f~cked the sh~t out one of my opps’ auntie
i beat the sh~t out of half my opps
i got more money than all my opps
one of my opps a mental health patient
he drink malt liquor and all his guns outdated
one of my opps an internet blood
five of my opps is suburban good kids
but on the net they gangsta as sh~t
one of my opps caught a body and snitched
most of my opps like otf
h~ll nah, i don’t bump otf
i [?] with them songs out with lil flash
although i did it anyway, them sh~ts trash
i’m finna drop this song when i’m done
i don’t give a f~ck if ravio tell me don’t drop
the whole world got hit by all my opps
my opps don’t know they dad ‘cause i’m they pops
my opps hate me ‘cause i get fresh
my opps hate me ‘cause i know how to dress
jrdn blacked the f~ck out on the beat
i think he jon blacked the f~ck out on the beat
none of my opps know how to cook crack
one of my opps’ baby mama stank and fat
i got neck from her for a weed sack
in front of your son, that’s no cap
feel like, oh sh~t, the old pap back
choked one of my opps and robbed him for his purse
he ain’t come on the block for a week after that
thought he was gon’ call police after that
one of my opps named shawmeek
talk mad sh~t but his jaw weak
how the f~ck is you skinny and fat
i’ll beat your ass back to back
back to back to back to back
back to back to back to back
back to back to back to back
and then blow up your petty ass after that
they say papi throw punches like the flash
my opps stand on the corner and sell bags
my opps still drive they mama car
my outfit could buy your mama car
next week i’m finna buy my mama car
caught my opp bm in his baby mama car
bust that b~tch ass, told her drop me off
my opps know i put my glock down and fight you
i give you a fair chance, still beat your ass
it’s not one n~gga breathing who can say he whoop pap
i’m not saying that i’m the toughest n~gga
but i’ll left~right uppercut a n~gga
i punch hard like the bee n b~tter n~gga
my opps say they hate me, still bump my music
it’s mad b~tches in my dms say they f~ck with me ‘cause they n~gga always bump my music
he ready to beat that b~tch ‘cause she bump my music
cut my last b~tch off, she moving stupid
you used to be my b~tch, now you one of my opps
i show more attention to one of my thots
i really bruise my knuckles from beating the pot
off percs, i used to fall asleep on the block
in my city i’m the real lil reese
n~gga better think twice before he f~ck with me
i walk in that b~tch like i got dope for sale
he told, lying, like he posted bail
b~tch mad she ain’t get no chanel
they doubted and said i was supposed to fail
i punch her like i punch one of my opps
i got opps watching me while i’m on live
none of my opps don’t be outside
he get hit with this glock, he won’t survive
punch the sh~t out your f~cking eye
punch the sh~t out you several times
i beat my opps like joe did jackson five
one of my opps ass like a crackhead mom
my opps still sleep on they mama couch
they gotta sneak b~tches in they mama house
if you don’t like pap, suck my d~ck
the whole city know that i’m drugrixh
i pull up on some big body sh~t
couple n~ggas with me got bodies on them
you see the n~gga with me, i’ll catch a body for him
pay a couple dollars, he gone by the morning
i’m the one out the camp like david ruffin
i get a n~gga k!lled, won’t say nothing
all off stanfield, i push the b~tton
get the n~gga ‘round, he ain’t good for nothing
all my opps watch my youtube vids
i seen a few of my opps try to copy my fits
my opps ask b~tches how much money i got
one of my opps tried to use a b~tch to get me robbed
the b~tch told me “this n~gga tryna get you robbed, and i know how much that’s gon’ p~ss you off. i f~ck with you, and that’s why i told you”
that b~tch blew me so good, i ain’t gon’ hold you
my opps hate the fact that i’m global
i used to cook crack and drink four loko
my opps stuck on the corner, them n~ggas local
hit the block with the drac and go loco
these n~ggas sherm heads like hugo loco
glock knock the horse off a n~gga polo
like a b~tch n~gga, how pap won’t go
my opps eat food off the dollar menu
it’s okay if you ain’t street, you ain’t got it in you
my opps still bag up zips
nothing against n~ggas who bag zippers, but these n~ggas old as a b~tch
they like, “why you giving your opps so much attention?”
all my opps’ b~tches let me stick my d~ck in
one of my opps’ b~tches told him he should be like me
she even bought the n~gga a bb simon
that’s how much she want him to be like pap
my opp bm wish i was her baby dad
she said, “pap, we’d have beautiful kids”
she said she love the way a n~gga live
my opps hate my f~cking guts
but i be all in they b~tch guts
i bought one of my opps’ daughter a bike
he ain’t have money to get his daughter a bike
but them times you see papi be tryna fight
n~gga better reevaluate your f~cking life
i walk in that b~tch, tell an opp suck d~ck
for real rx, you know what it is

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