[Intro: sample & Rx Papi]
Dunder Mifflin, this is Jordan France
Yuh
Hey Kelly
Real Rx
[Verse: Rx Papi]
Gun in my hand, a bitch better move
On the wakeup, the first thing I do is boo
Walked in this bitch like Uncle Lou
Creased-up Dickies like Uncle Snoop
Walked in this bitch like, "What it do?"
Loudmouth bitch, who the fuck is you?
The trap house jump like Sky Zone
I made thirty-thousand on my iPhone
Another fifteen on my side phone
Percocets got my mind gone
AP got three different time zones
It's Tris or Wock in my styrofoam
I ride alone with the firearm
A nigga play, put a bounty on him
Catch him in public and firе on him
I walk in this bitch like Styles P
I don't need no stylist to style mе
I freestyle, but style ain't free
These niggas gettin' they style from me
Feel like a white boy in Laguna Beach
I got coke residue in a pair of Laguna jeans
My mama trippin' 'bout the smell
My bitch trippin' for Chanel
Back to back, they callin' my cell
Gimme a break, what the hell?
There's niggas prayin' to see me fail
People said it was better when I was in jail
How the fuck you gon' say that to a nigga?
Up the gun and take the pack from a nigga
You be tough, we spinnin' back on niggas
Like a dyke bitch, put the strap on niggas
Big bank take li'l bank, my bank bigger
This shit'll get uglier than Rah Digga
I crack out to the function like that nigga
I'm 823 ain't no set trippin'
Big Papi Locster, what's the business?
I scream, "Ayo [?]", this bitch'll get lit
Big-ass Bulldog on my hip
Cuz wylin', he on bullshit
I'm on a white cup full of meds
Up the Glick and put a nigga to bed
Swing the Drac', take off a nigga leg
Give a shit or damn what the fuck I said
Don't make me bust your fuckin' head
Glock go off and a bitch get hit
Every nigga around me jack Crip
I say the word, then they on ten
All the opps can eat dick
I got more money than all them niggas
Put 'em together, I still got more money
These niggas broke, dirty and bummy, stank, musty and hungry
This a band for my Audi keys
I lost them bitches three times already
What I spent on replacement keys
I could've bought my sister a Chevy
Papi move like Ox from Belly
A bitch'll get shot in the belly
Real Rx, what the fuck you gon' tell me?
Dunder Mifflin, this is Jordan France
Yuh
Hey Kelly
Real Rx
[Verse: Rx Papi]
Gun in my hand, a bitch better move
On the wakeup, the first thing I do is boo
Walked in this bitch like Uncle Lou
Creased-up Dickies like Uncle Snoop
Walked in this bitch like, "What it do?"
Loudmouth bitch, who the fuck is you?
The trap house jump like Sky Zone
I made thirty-thousand on my iPhone
Another fifteen on my side phone
Percocets got my mind gone
AP got three different time zones
It's Tris or Wock in my styrofoam
I ride alone with the firearm
A nigga play, put a bounty on him
Catch him in public and firе on him
I walk in this bitch like Styles P
I don't need no stylist to style mе
I freestyle, but style ain't free
These niggas gettin' they style from me
Feel like a white boy in Laguna Beach
I got coke residue in a pair of Laguna jeans
My mama trippin' 'bout the smell
My bitch trippin' for Chanel
Back to back, they callin' my cell
Gimme a break, what the hell?
There's niggas prayin' to see me fail
People said it was better when I was in jail
How the fuck you gon' say that to a nigga?
Up the gun and take the pack from a nigga
You be tough, we spinnin' back on niggas
Like a dyke bitch, put the strap on niggas
Big bank take li'l bank, my bank bigger
This shit'll get uglier than Rah Digga
I crack out to the function like that nigga
I'm 823 ain't no set trippin'
Big Papi Locster, what's the business?
I scream, "Ayo [?]", this bitch'll get lit
Big-ass Bulldog on my hip
Cuz wylin', he on bullshit
I'm on a white cup full of meds
Up the Glick and put a nigga to bed
Swing the Drac', take off a nigga leg
Give a shit or damn what the fuck I said
Don't make me bust your fuckin' head
Glock go off and a bitch get hit
Every nigga around me jack Crip
I say the word, then they on ten
All the opps can eat dick
I got more money than all them niggas
Put 'em together, I still got more money
These niggas broke, dirty and bummy, stank, musty and hungry
This a band for my Audi keys
I lost them bitches three times already
What I spent on replacement keys
I could've bought my sister a Chevy
Papi move like Ox from Belly
A bitch'll get shot in the belly
Real Rx, what the fuck you gon' tell me?
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