rx papi – money rag lyrics
[intro]
real rx
yuh, yuh
baby girl say she like my swag
yuh+yuh+yuh
baby girl say she like my
baby girl say she like my swag
baby girl say she like my
yuh
[chorus]
baby girl say she like my swag
outfit match my money rag
baby say she like the way that i talk
say i move ’round like a boss
baby girl say she like my swag
drive this car so godd+mn fast
baby say she like the way that i talk
one wrong word and a n+gga get off
baby girl say she like my swag
outfit match my money rag
baby say she like the way that i talk
say i move ’round like a boss
baby girl say she like my swag
drive this car so godd+mn fast
baby say she like the way that i talk
one wrong word and a n+gga get off
[verse]
got p’s on p’s, pt’s [?]
[?] for me, i need to sleep
i [?] plug look out for me
he drop a deuce, i drop a three
i’m at a n+gga door like a jehova witness
i walk in this b+tch like b+tch, mind ya bidness
there’s more p’s in this b+tch than la fitness
pull up on you with the p’s like a la gymnast
real rx, check the prescription
walk in this b+tch swaggin’, not drippin’
they like, “pap, what the f+ck is the difference?”
i’m everything them n+ggas isn’t
i got a white gl!ck, look like limp bizkit
on thanksgiving, the plug sent biscuits
mask on my face, tommy [?]
i had no religion wearing true religion
i started robbin’ to buy robin
sold heroin to help my mom with bills
not once did they ever ask how i feel
i wish i could tell you what happened in that field
there’s grown n+ggas in the city want me k!lled
i crack out every day, it is what it is
when my momma declined my money i cried
when i lost [?] i just got high
ridin’ in the audi with [?] on my mind
snap back to reality, fifth on my side
don’t touch the radio, don’t blow my high
i walk in this b+tch like god
my uncle told me keep goin’, i’ma make it
i asked him is he still cool wit his plug?
’cause if rap don’t work then it’s back to drugs
load this glock and stick a n+gga up
lay him down, they gon’ pick a n+gga up
they think i’m crazy in the f+ckin’ [?]
but i will up this gl!ck and bust
i walk in this b+tch like roscoe’s son
they wanna talk like me and dress how i dress
this sh+t depressing, these n+ggas look a mess
actin’ like a b+tch when she pms’in
i’m ridin’ with a brick, i’m bmf’in
[chorus]
baby girl say she like my swag
outfit match my money rag
baby say she like the way that i talk
say i move ’round like a boss
baby girl say she like my swag
drive this car so godd+mn fast
baby say she like the way that i talk
one wrong word and a n+gga get off
baby girl say she like my swag
outfit match my money rag
baby say she like the way that i talk
say i move ’round like a boss
baby girl say she like my swag
drive this car so godd+mn fast
baby say she like the way that i talk
one wrong word and a n+gga get off
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