rx papi - truly sorry lyrics
i got swag
in my bag
baby i been balling
money rag, yeah that’s pap’
no way you ignoring him
new srt h+llcat
jump in that b+tch and dog it
sliding ‘round, riding ‘round
(vroom)
that b+tch roaring
make it rain it’s pouring
hit they block we scoring
30 round hang out that drac’
i split ‘em, gone be mourning
i put that bag on top your head
you dead by early morning
baby girl, i’m truly sorry
riding ‘round, this brand new audi
sorry this is not a ‘rari
you can see the stars regardless
pull up on you, beg your pardon
sorry, girl you know i’m h+rny
my b+tch yellow as h+ll like simpson, marge
and i’m on baby bottles
walk in this b+tch like boomhauer
walk in this b+tch like howdy partner
walk in this b+tch like how you doing
walk in this b+tch this stick start shooting
i don’t walk in this b+tch like ??
rowdy bout it, bout a problem
probably shoot this b+tch regardless
you know papi ain’t r+t+rded
country b+tch want tim mcgraw
i got cocaine in my b+lls
looking at the vet like free my dawgs
dawg in jail he got a phone
from the cell he calling dawg
i’ll out+smoke snoop doggy dogg
and the trap house full of dog
?? stuffed inside the ??
?? for a while
play with me i’ll break your jaw
.556 the problem solved
i don’t give a f+ck bout who you call
my b+tch said pap’ you a dog
early morning balling, dawg
i love my b+tch like wanna my dawgs
i go to h+ll and back bout all my dawgs
i got dawgs in heaven i’m balling for y’all
jumping out of creepy crawlers for y’all
i stand on my money i’m 30 feet tall
?? i been getting off
put sw+ngas on the opps like paul wall
i walk in this like boss hogg
they gone remember my name like mike jones
i’m sipping on wock’ all night long
i fell in love with styrofoam
make love to you with the lights on
baby i’m clean like lysol
this gas i got knock your socks off
been riding thirty minutes hop off
me and roxanne all alone
that b+tch got baby blue skin tone
i love that b+tch can’t leave it alone
she say i’m s+xy as keith swear
v12 engine fast as a jet
say my skin smooth like gillette
everything i say i get her wet
she know i’m gone hit it if her heart beats
cartier’s on pap; can’t see
i put the molly in my poland spring
no that boy don’t f+ck with me
she wanna f+ck and bump jodeci
i said we can f+ck and bump me
i walk in this b+tch like bun b, 8ball, mjg and pimp c
walk in this b+tch like i’m from tennessee
got gifts for everybody like christmas eve
it’s been too long, you missing me
i’m in a h+llcat doing high speed
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