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rx papi - replica pap jersey lyrics

[intro]
ah sh+t
i’m ballin’ on these n+ggas b+tch
been ballin’ on these n+ggas

[verse]
i been ballin on these n+ggas b+tch, where you think he got it from?
every time i hit the foreign lot, b+tch ima’, cop me one
i ain’t putting sh+t in no b+tch name dumb hoe ,i got a lot of funds
paid over a thousand for all these amiris and b+tch i got a thousand of them
i bust this rubber band on this bankroll better b+tch won’t find the one (bah, bah, bah, frr, frr)
little jumped out with all kind of guns
some safe to do you better find you some
it’s a b+tton on the back it ain’t no time to run
you better know i’m the one, but i’m not one of them
bro, up score gеt bored then go again
n+gga i’ve ballin’ sincе i came in i’m the reason why the whole gang win
nah them his n+ggas i’m not with them big ten on me yeah i got it in
i was in la for two weeks and i got a benz
pourin’ pint after pint told you how to sip
you the type to move a b+tch in ya crib when a hoe with me, i don’t buy her sh+t
b+tch i want crib after crib after crib after crib n+gga like i’m a relative
we get the dope load them get the dope sold i put a hunnit thousand in the frigerator
seventeen thousand in louie just doing sh+t
you don’t pop it how i pop it little n+gga you new to this
trim my t++th a thirty bro be cool but keep a thirty
they tryna foul me reach for my jersey triple double
i drop a forty
f+ck a rack b+tch i got it on me sh+t a go left in a heartbeat
spend a n+gga deal on rp’s i don’t touch them if they ain’t foreign car keys
block a b+tch number don’t call me
i ain’t give her nothing she salty
watch paid private b+tch stalk me
auntie on her knees fear of guard me
10 mil turn sh+t to zombies bust your f+cking head a concrete
drop two fours like i’m kobe
papi on that sh+t lord og’s f+ck you and your og
one man one band one sound if i don’t like the plan i change them round
this my sh+t sit your five dollar ass down
i’m pootie tang with the belt b+tch [?] fully 308 sound like “grahh”
10 mil bigger than big cloud make a n+gga big as him sit down
n+gga i’ve ballin so d+mn hard these n+ggas want replicas of my jersey
n+gga my mama tell you the day she found out i was serving
i stick my wrist in a bowl and curving i get on that sh+t then n+ggas get nervous
dawg sh+t records i started that blood, sweat, tears put my heart in that
i’m that boy i been saying that ain’t sh+t going to be bigger than pap
i’m dolo everywhere i go i ain’t go to bounce out with a gang of n+ggas
be real i don’t even want to hang with n+ggas
i get way too much change for n+ggas
i made a whole lane for n+ggas
and i took whole things from n+ggas
now who the f+ck want to tell me i didn’t?
don’t tell me sh+t show me that you with it
i walk around with a bankroll i’m at the bank when the bank closed
i pull a rock from the pot this sh+t gave auntie the stank nose
before i was rocking a cuban i robbed the n+gga for a franco
these n+ggas weird like franco i’m that n+gga like jango
b+tch i’m him i’m who you looking for i’m in the kitchen whipping cooking off
deep in my bag b+tch don’t p+ss me off i don’t what it is b+tch i get it off
i walk in this b+tch like “suck my d+ck”
i walk in this b+tch like “i’m rich as sh+t”
i walk in this b+tch like “you’s a b+tch”
i walk in this b+tch and shoot you in your sh+t
i walk in this b+tch like stefon diggs
i wink my eye and take a n+gga b+tch
b+tch jaw drop she came in my crib
b+tch your mom house not big as this
b+tch i’m the one i’m coming trim
pull up a s600 benz no, it’s not that and i’m not him
pull out racks like b+tch “i’m him”
n+gga i’ve been ballin so d+mn long they got my jersey in every gym
before i was fourteen, i spent over 14,000 just shopping at kim’s
amiri slim fit loose lace the timbs these n+ggas cap these n+ggas brim
you whooping me that kid slim this ain’t that and that ain’t this

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