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lirik lagu rx papi – uncle luke

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[intro: sample & rx papi]
dunder mifflin, this is jordan france
yuh
hey kelly
real rx

[verse: rx papi]
gun in my hand, a b~tch better move
on the wakeup, the first thing i do is boo
walked in this b~tch like uncle lou
creased~up d~ckies like uncle snoop
walked in this b~tch like, “what it do?”
loudmouth b~tch, who the f~ck is you?
the trap house jump like sky zone
i made thirty~thousand on my iphone
another fifteen on my side phone
percocets got my mind gone
ap got three different time zones
it’s tris or wock in my styrofoam
i ride alone with the firearm
a n~gga play, put a bounty on him
catch him in public and firе on him
i walk in this b~tch like styles p
i don’t need no stylist to style mе
i freestyle, but style ain’t free
these n~ggas gettin’ they style from me
feel like a white boy in laguna beach
i got coke residue in a pair of laguna jeans
my mama trippin’ ’bout the smell
my b~tch trippin’ for chanel
back to back, they callin’ my cell
gimme a break, what the h~ll?
there’s n~ggas prayin’ to see me fail
people said it was better when i was in jail
how the f~ck you gon’ say that to a n~gga?
up the gun and take the pack from a n~gga
you be tough, we spinnin’ back on n~ggas
like a dyk~ b~tch, put the strap on n~ggas
big bank take li’l bank, my bank bigger
this sh~t’ll get uglier than rah digga
i crack out to the function like that n~gga
i’m 823 ain’t no set trippin’
big papi locster, what’s the business?
i scream, “ayo [?]”, this b~tch’ll get lit
big~ass bulldog on my hip
cuz wylin’, he on bullsh~t
i’m on a white cup full of meds
up the gl!ck and put a n~gga to bed
swing the drac’, take off a n~gga leg
give a sh~t or d~mn what the f~ck i said
don’t make me bust your f~ckin’ head
glock go off and a b~tch get hit
every n~gga around me jack crip
i say the word, then they on ten
all the opps can eat d~ck
i got more money than all them n~ggas
put ’em together, i still got more money
these n~ggas broke, dirty and bummy, stank, musty and hungry
this a band for my audi keys
i lost them b~tches three times already
what i spent on replacement keys
i could’ve bought my sister a chevy
papi move like ox from belly
a b~tch’ll get shot in the belly
real rx, what the f~ck you gon’ tell me?


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