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rx papi - shorty lyrics

[intro]
i’m raw enough to go all the way
aye
i got

[verse 1]
i got smack for aunty vein, she can’t get enough
she hit the pipe and blew a night, she ain’t getting up
we down bad and he got it, we gone stick him up
levitation forty on shorty, it’ll lift him up
five in the morning, she knocking like “papi, pick me up”
left a thirty one on the table, she prolly sniff it up
whenever she call, i come running, get there quick as f+ck
she like “pap you got that sh+t again”
my block jump n+gga, we look like the new kieserman
my brother say he happy that i rap man
my lil’ cuz don’t know the truth, i’m the smack man
you know me, i ride ‘round with the grey dog slabs
neph say he hope ion go out like ar+ab
they put your man in a predicament
they caught him in his car with his bro then they switched his sh+t
i’m fresh out the trenches, i ain’t gone lie i miss this sh+t
return of the smack baby
auntie left to rehab but i know you coming back baby
neph just a crack baby
the way i drive the ‘cat you would think i’m off the yak baby
but i got wheel, just chill and sit back baby
she in love with a hood n+gga
you pure bullsh+t all day but i’m still a good n+gga
she got nice lips, roll a spliff, ion’ smoke woods with her
she a lil’ princess but you gone catch me in the hood with her
i drive fast sh+t, jump out with some bad sh+t
i’m a dirty bad kid, grew up never had sh+t
she say “papi, you the one, you from a different planet”
eleven hundreds for my feet, this just a pair of lanvins
i bought her rick cause she the sh+t, hope that she understand it
he a b+tch, we get the drop, outside his crib we camping
if you love me then ride when this sh+t get rough
the sun don’t shine everyday baby, sh+t get tough
neph b+tch stay down with big bro, she ain’t switch up
i ain’t comparing y’all or nothing, i know you ain’t nothing like her
but when it come to love, b+tch you gotta be just like her
you fine with a big b+tt
you fine girl, go line sum’
you my b+tch baby, what the f+ck you look like job hunting?
you ain’t gotta work
your friend hate cause she broke as sh+t and she ain’t got purse
she see me all on the counter with the blender she like “how it work?”
she say “how you don’t got no job but you do all kind of work?”
you was tripping, being distant, that sh+t left me kinda hurt
i started drifting, hitting b+tches but i’m thinking they ain’t her
we ain’t gotta talk about the past, we could put it in the dirt
bend you over the sink and then drop d+ck up in your skirt
she said “just don’t hurt my little heart again”
if sh+t get rough, just promise that you won’t walk again
cause i ain’t got no more in me baby, we ain’t gotta talk again

- rx papi lyrics

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