
lirik lagu rx papi - trimothy johnson
[intro]
(that’s crazy)
n~gga my~
n~gga
couldn’t f~ck with a baby picture of me n~gga
little ass n~gga yeen even got a car broke ass n~gga yeen even got a car
n~gga
can’t f~ck with me n~gga my worst day
one of the worst days of my life
probably be of your mother f~cking existence n~gga
can’t f~ck with me n~gga
let me tell you why you can’t f~ck with me
[verse]
cause my draws cost a lot pull foreign cars off the lot
you think that b~tch bad as sh~t i drop it off and get the top
n~gga my house big as sh~t my mouth cost a brick
i slang bowls and hit the road i ain’t sell out for this sh~t
they ran north with a kid n~gga your scout getting hit
that ho ex stuck up on the gram she stay on top of my d~ck
wake up in the morning porsche or beamer what car ima’ pick
ain’t doing no mother f~cking show can’t bring my rod in this b~tch
she say “papi your little petty ass”
i say “yo big ole heavy ass”
yo chatty petty messy ass
i up the racks my bragging ass
she crunch your face i crack the bag
we catch him lacking that’s his ass
i pull up foreign back to back
she call me “papi” i’m her dad
you don’t want to go band for band
you really don’t stand a chance
a ten mill will hit you it’s no need for ambulance
whether the bowl or the pan get beat to death with my hands
i up the pole then i bam fore’ he even got in his stance
[?] your b~lls on my b~lls i’m from a whole another land
i put a hole in your man then a hole go again
on my block i’m the rock i’m controlling the gram
truck load in a ram 40 bowls of the blam
it’s getting sold n~gga ain’t nun for the low i don’t give a d~mn
said “she see me on the gram” and always knew i be a man
diamonds dance like marcus houston when he was doing it for little saint
rack for rack and break the bank i’m a shark shark shark on a b~tch until she faint
i dropped a six but the six is game took six n~ggas from the gang
walked in and walked out with my chains big ass porsche truck hog the lane
she gave me jaw don’t know my name i up the rod you heard the bang
these n~ggas washed like little lil zane don’t rock no shiesty this a turban
i’m with some chocolate sh~t she curvy this b~tch ass so fat i’m nervous
[?] buy this b~tch chanel purses she eat me up while i’m driving
on the highway got me swerving fresh as f~ck but i’m dirty
this a 40 it hold thirty ben the block hop out like i don’t know what the f~ck the curve is
if he play board day it’ll be a mother f~cking murder
[?] say foe don’t look firth~teen but he the one that up the burner
these n~ggas move like gunna wrong move and i’ll burn them
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