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rx papi – i forgot where i was goin كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: papi]
aunty call like pap where ya at
i had to run nephew to the store for a black
i ain’t forget that i owe you a sack
gimme five minutes i’ll be wherever you at
she said pap i love you boy you the goat
i f_ck with aunty swear she do the most
crack the pint and hope i don’t overdose
bend your b_tch over hit her with the stroke
.556 made em hit the folks
rah rah rah, it’s murder she wrote
i don’t want a 9 to 5 i’m good with dope
cross the state line daily riding with the load
can’t believe i fell in love with a hoe
but it is what it is, you know how that go
i pack my sh_t and walk out the door
just like they made you, baby they made more
make love to the pot and caress the bowl
chef boyar_pap when i’m cheffing dope
unc in the corner nodding with the runny nose
e_zpass on the rental, slide through the toll
i’m the real luda, got hoes in area codes
pull over on the side of the road, change my clothes
real trap n_gga, don’t got a home
i trap out a b_tch crib til she tell me get gone
my abuela say pap, you a rolling stone
they get happy as the f_ck when neph and pap come on
i been outside thirty minutes, neph come on
can’t stand no nagging hoe all on my bone
if she could she would follow me with a drone
i got that white like post malone
tat my face like post malone
everywhere you go you hear pap, i’m like post malone
lil thot said we thirty minutes close from home
start eating me up to some post malone
when you talking to pap, b_tch lower your tone
slap the f_ck out you and break your bones
grown as sh_t, you should know your right from wrong
i speak how i feel i don’t write a song
i was high as the f_ck all night long
while my lil thick hood hoe gave me dome
they see pap in the kitchen they know what i’m on
i had a fork in the pot before a microphone
pour a deuce of the wock in my styrofoam
these hoes just can’t leave the guy alone
i look in the mirror i feel like post malone
nappy ass ponytail like post malone
gold all over my mouth like post malone
booted as the f_ck like post malone
my left, right wrist b_tch, dirty dancing
moonwalking in the pot like michael jackson
i want a b_tch that look like toni braxton
i up that stick turn to action jackson
the hoes think i’m s_xier than post malone
finessed a fat white b_tch look like post malone
airplane mode my godd_mn phone
this b_tch keep calling, leave me alone
my last hoe was neighborhood crip
she ain’t sh_t but a neighborhood b_tch
hating ass hoe tryna bleach my fit
take my money rag and scuff my kicks
i will uppercut the f_ck out ya lip
b_tch what the f_ck you got on ya dome
you high as h_ll like post malone
the hoe say i dance better than pop smoke
[verse 2: nephew]
step in that b_tch look like the new usher
babygirl told me i’m s_xy as f_ck
when i calm down, papi boot me up
aunty can’t talk, got lockjaw
that b_tch said i’m s_xier than bruno mars (i am)
two 4_o’s in a two car garage
this is real life baby this is not no façade
pull out my d_ck and nut on her bra
might f_ck my b_tch on ig live like pap
i might go live on a book cooking crack
shoot f_ck out police like n_gga i’m black
i got rich crackheads like lamar odom
i just f_cked on a b_tch look like woah vicky
pull up with a white b_tch ain’t got no titties
she drive a subaru and she buy 50’s
her mama really think i’m the real 50
my b_tch said i’m s_xy like djay off hustle & flow
pull up, my hair sl!ck back with two hoes
two girl special, get ya right, euh
eat on this d_ck, lil b_tch, euh
daddy ain’t going nowhere he right here
my b_tch said i look like a cold can of pepsi
slide down down her throat real smooth and s_xy
backspin kick the pot, like jet li

- rx papi

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