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dirty diana - rx papi lyrics

[intro]
pew, pew pew, pew pew, pew pew ,pew
i ain’t gon’ lie
yeah
(aye let that sh*t ride twin)
yeah
yeah

[verse]
ice ice baby but i’m not vanilla super low down dirty crossing out the middle
ima’ do what i do what i do when i did it
tried to do what i do every time i did it
ho went through my phone i’m like “b*tch you tripping”
she said “you called that ho” i said “no i didn’t”
switch on the back of the cl!ck leave it empty
auntie don’t leave the door until the door bowl empty
i want my sh*t all white don’t put no rolls in it
i’m a top tiеr robber and a well known dope dеaler
i’m real rx i’ll fill you prescriptions put this sh*t in your face better give me scriptions
if you want you some money better get you a vision
i be deep in my thoughts when i sit in the kitchen
i’m getting paranoid right now tell scoopy to “stick it”
old folks like “go on with that shootin’ sh*t”
really shoot sh*t b*tch we ain’t shootin’ this sh*t
caught him in traffic we going through you and your b*tch
big hemi truck watch how i maneuver this b*tch
i cuban my neck and i cuban my wrist
my hoe from the hood can’t cuban my b*tch
spend roll to good got to cuban my b*tch
like a blind man papi gotta stay with the stick
556 coming out hot as sh*t hurry up go get the [?] can
auntie finna go into one of them [?] again
her and unc be having the dumbest arguments i sit back and laugh cause i be starting it
a b*tton to the car i already started it don’t touch nun when i’m parking it
it’s new it comes with that self parking sh*t
auntie gon’ smoke until she catch parkinson’s
they like “pap why the f*ck you be saying this sh*t”
i lay my glock like i lay my b*tch i’m the top dawg i’m on that dawg sh*t
f*ck the internet n*gga link up let’s hit
brrr that’s the switch she brought her friend we finna switch
this hoe bad and super thick i walk in this b*tch iceberg sl!ck
auntie why the f*ck toy touching my scale?
and why the f*ck you ain’t tell me i had mail?
ima’ serve this slab and post bro bail
as long as i’m breathing my dawgs won’t fail
can’t go out like gunna don’t i don’t wear ysl
get to popping that sh*t they like “pap nice as h*ll”
my b*tch to bad her ass nice as well keep me in my bag i buy her chanel
they k!lled yo cousin and you ain’t do sh*t but most of these n*ggas wanna look like kane
on instagram live they gang gang got caught told the crackers everything
fifty thousand on me eating chicken wingz
n*gga this little money here ain’t a thing
i put my b*tch in alexander w*ng
i like when she rock a chinese bang

- rx papi lyrics

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