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rx papi - free 5 كلمات الأغنية

[verse]
free my dog out that cage
walk you down with that k
shoot you dead in your face
don’t give a f_ck if it’s broad day
skrt skrt, getting away
hitting the corner i’m jumping out
it’s a gleam on the glock i’m walking him down
grr, grr, grr, bow!
they like papi too turnt
seen him bust a u_turn
aye cuz come here where the f_ck you going
grr_rrr, keep going
put that pistol on a n_gga
if i got a issue on a n_gga
i get to tripping on a n_gga
stick do jujitsu on a n_gga
1_7_3_8 what i’m sipping
jump out the car and get my victim
don’t give a f_ck about no rap check
brodie bought a slab on cashapp
my manager b_tching ’bout his taxes
got too much money in the bank
i used to be broke and f_cked up
i thought bout running in the bank
they better call me master papi, i might pull up in a tank
aye free baby belly benny in the yard with the shake
who the f_ck you know realer than me
b_tch i’m where the dope dealers be
b_tch i’m where the throat slitters be
it’s still free peso out the cage
the glock be velcroed to my waist
when you running em down gotta keep your pace
stand over and hit him in the face
b5 swing that drac amazing grace
papi jump out the car with that fye
that drac going off 5 5 5
who shot that boy they said b5
don’t say that boy there b_tch be quiet
she want me to f_ck her from the side
b_tch eat my d_ck up, open wide
56’ll send a b_tch to god
my hook kareem abdul_jabbar
i woke up fresher than a b_tch
dope on my necklace and my wrist
she say i’m s_xy as a b_tch
she wanna s_x me for a kid
they know i’m big belly fred, free my motherf_cking twin
don’t let this rap sh_t fool you i’ll still jump out with that stick
if i put a hundred on this opp i’m doing the same sh_t as him
i’m hitting them n_ggas and hitting them n_ggas
’til i don’t see them n_ggas again
i feel like dr. miami, way i’m paying for these bodies
courtroom stand tall, they call me papi john gotti
ask any n_gga on the eastside all about me
they say i’m known for selling dope
a mobster hit for doing robberies
my flip phone really jump, i turn a b_tch up
domestic violence in that bowl, i beat a brick up
i_i_i still walk that girl, i still push that boy
i gave auntie one on her own, i told her take it and enjoy
she said papi you the one, you my motherf_cking boy
i love her like my momma sister
if she was fine i’d probably kiss her
instead i hit her with a hug
good move give her ass a dub
i said i’m finna hit the app make sure you vacuum clean the rug
water on me it’s a flood, i feel like a walking tub
free my motherf_cking dog you know i answer every call
b_tches like to play snake, that drac’ll break a b_tch face
make sure all my dogs straight in any prison upstate
my momma said you gon be great
it’s still residue on her plate
i told her no more section 8
i pray to god that she believe me
i grab the plate i tried to slide
i pray to god that she ain’t see me
i love my momma that’s my dog
i go to h_ll for all my dogs
b5 ask me every call, he like pap what you got on
i go to tell him then he stop cuz he know i put that sh_t on
i make a call you’ll get ashamed
a thousand cash he got a phone
we can facetime every day if we want til his ass come home
i call pint up for a pint
i’m in that type of mood tonight
n_gga play, i shoot tonight
before rap i really moved the white
that b_tch a real chicken head
they know i been getting bread
i put the drac on a n_gga head and tell him let’s play simon says
simon said shut the f_ck up
b_tch don’t move, it’s a stick up
simon said open up the f_cking safe and hand all that sh_t up
the drac hit you, you won’t get up
this b_tch crunch n_ggas like a sit_up
break down the wood and roll that sh_t up
f_ck my b_tch then put that sh_t on
i’m in the booth ain’t got no shirt on
right now i’m feeling like c_murder
aye free 5 out that cage that’s my real deal b_murder
the opps talking on the net
jewelry on walking through the [?]
i’m good in any hood i land, papi get real deal respect
if i put 60 on the chain
what make you think i won’t put it on your head
yano jump up out your bushes hit your ass like ron artest
peso tell me twin keep going, you been flexing i see you glowing
pop my sh_t every given moment
my foot on they neck i won’t let em pole up
i took yano out the streets, told him he ain’t gotta drill
he said i don’t know how to rap on beats
i told him talk it how you feel
my n_gga 2doe going crazy
we got tight because them pills
knew that n_gga yea straight, i never seen him give a deal
shoutout my n_gga charlie sosa, all that boy know is slabs
at the stove cooking glass up out the front, the side and back
they know papi love to trap
your favorite rapper love to cap
your favorite album that you heard from pap, recorded in the trap
ride with a pistol in my lap, don’t give a f_ck bout going back
i’m in that mode i’m finna black
i get you k!lled no tit for tat
neph call me everyday
he like pap stop saying that
how you gon feel if you in the courtroom
and them crackers start playing that
say what i mean, can’t take it back
i don’t really give a f_ck
they say you and your b_tch broke up
no she broke and papi up
liz, you pretty as a b_tch
might take you shopping or some sh_t
this song about my baby brother
you know i just go to popping sh_t
aye free 5 out the can

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