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rx papi – rush hour lyrics

[intro]
yeah, real rx
yuh!

[verse]
i walk in this b+tch like mystikal, that n+gga don’t sell dope that’s fictional
.556 go off get rid of you, the opps at home like, “papi we sick of you”
my n+ggas spin the block, they’ll shoot up the visual
he let off 5, my n+gga let 10 loose
i crack a pint, and wonder what would pimp do
walk in this b+tch like [?]
won’t be complicated, it could all be simple
i walk in this b+tch like, what’s the issue?
f+ck you and the n+gga who sent you, i’m cooking crack with dirty utensils
this ol’ funny ass b, i’m getting higher than bun b
dj screw and pat, dog n+gga like project pat
my glock look just like crunchy black
if that n+gga punch you, then punch him back
if you can’t beat him, then get the strap, or drop the bag and get him whacked
i’m not drinking no hennessy, i will up the gl!ck, put a b+tch to sleep
i dropped the wock in green leaf tea
me and my b+tch like coco and ice+t
i put a deuce inside a ice tea, high out my mind, b+tch i might be
just pushed the b+tton, the audi don’t need keys
the drac sing like alicia keys
beat a n+gga block, swiss beatz
you never heard when he dropped like memph bleek
i walk in this b+tch like the young gunz
[?] a n+gga with a gun
pick up my phone, like what the f+ck you want?
argue with my f+cking funds, you gone make me f+ck you up
he said pap you a f+cking bug
wockeisha left me with a gut, when sh+t wrong, feel it in my gut
and when i get that feeling in my gut, that’s when i pull the pistol from my gut
i don’t care that she got a big b+tt, i will still stick this b+tch up
they like d+mn pap, that’s how you give it up
pistol to her lace front, bet she give it up
i put that on my momma, i am not one of them
my b+tch get nasty like lil kim, my b+tch did more time than lil kim
these n+ggas move like lil fizz
i walk in this b+tch like sugar shane, i’m the real lowdown dirty shane
big ass barrel on a n+gga brain, b+tch do it look like i’m playing games
i got pulled over, they asked me for my name
i’m high as f+ck, i told them john wayne
i walk in this b+tch like john wayne
i don’t know sh+t about john wayne
chris tucker said that sh+t in rush hour, that’s the only time i heard about him
these n+ggas broke with all kind of problems
he so broke, he’ll rob his baby momma
walk in this b+tch like roberto duran
he front me work, never heard from me again
i got two big ass fn’s, i nicknamed em the sauce twinz
they say pap, you a crazy man
i got more drac’s than a canadian
you said it once, n+gga say it again
i break every bone in your f+cking chin
these n+ggas know what the f+ck it is
they on 6, they not on 10
when you see pap, i’m on 10
all my opps could suck a d+ck!

- rx papi lyrics

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