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rx papi - jody كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
yeah
who the f_ck it feel like
yeah
real rx
yeah
real rx
yeah
yeah

[verse]
b_tch always wan’ talk about her problems
what the f_ck i wanna talk ‘bout your problems
i’m over here sitting with real life problems
b_tch you sittin’ over here wilin
b_tch talkin’ about she want new eyelashes
b_tch talkin’ about she tryna do her taxes
b_tch i’m tryna make my left pack flip
b_tch you gon’ help me with a f_ckin 31
you gon’ rap there with a thirty gun
she gon’ come back with a drac and a drum
you gon’ put a f_cking pound in your coochie
b_tch wan’ act like she karrueche
fly to cali this an oowie goowie
b_tch talkin’ about she want a new wig
she said she wan’ find a new place to live
said she wan’ have a baby and get a crib
i don’t know what world you livin’ in
where i’m from you need money to do all that sh_t
i do cocaine and my brother too
i sеrve you cocaine then do it with you
how thе f_ck you mad at me ‘cause i’m tellin’ the truth
cartiers hide the fact that i’m off the boot
that’s the difference between me and you
you lost it if you think i don’t got a clue
i walk in that b_tch like ello mate
big ass glock this a bellanate
we drinkin’ all lean that chardonnay
lil b_tch ass man what the f_ck you say?
b_tch you whip over your own bike like jody
me and my b_tch fight like evatt and jody
this my eighteenth motherf_ckin bogie
i walk in that b_tch like “hey, you there?”
the f_ck is you doin’ over there
auntie see pap face and go “oh yeah”
[interlude]
yeah

[verse 2]
drop me his cuff motherf_ckin quick
i walk in this b_tch like dj quik
jarman glock get his stick
he think somebody wan’ hit his b_tch
n_gga don’t n0body want your b_tch
yo b_tch don’t look better than my b_tch
i don’t argue with n_ggas, i call ‘em bro
the real hulk hogan throw a b_tch through a rope
b_tch ass n_gga better stay in your place
‘fore i put my hands and get stuck on your face
a n_gga d_mn man johnny goin’ crazy on the beat
they like “pap calm down, you goin’ crazy on the beat”
they like “what the f_ck wrong with his head”
stupid ass b_tch i said what i said
walk in that b_tch like give me my bread
i will head tap a n_gga in the head
they like “papi what the f_ck”
auntie said “papi you number one”
b_tch wan’ go to mcdonald’s get a number one
my jamaican partners like “wagwan”
walk in this b_tch like the real king kong
i’d beat the f_ck out a n_gga named godzilla
who the f_ck is that n_gga i’ll k!ll him
they like “neph, get yo brother ‘cause this n_gga illin’”
my motherf_ckin brother ain’t gon’ tell me sh_t
he’ll pass me a knife and tell me k!ll
white b_tch lookin’ like k!ll bill
pistol whip a b_tch ‘til she look like eve
i told the state troopers my name steve
he know d_mn well my name ain’t steve
biggie really sold crack and tupac didn’t
biggie never got convicted for rapin’ b_tches
jeezy let a n_gga diss his dead man
i woulda smoked the man like that’s a rat man
you wan’ talk about how you got property
n_gga your partner dead and gone can never speak
you on the stage and yo ass lookin’ hurt
how you let a n_gga say dig your man out the dirt?
gucci woulda walked out that b_tch on a shirt
real rx goin’ on the most wanted list
even if you k!ll me my spirit a hunnid bits
i’ll f_ckin’ k!ll you stupid ass b_tch i’ll break your f_ckin’ face
[outro]
real rx

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