Rx Papi - I Forgot Who I Was lyrics
[Rx Papi - I Forgot Who I Was lyrics]
Walk in this bitch baby show me love -
Show me love show me love
Real Rx - real Rx
I walk in this bitch, baby show me love
So high, I forgot who I was
Twenty thousand in my bag in dubs
Wrong move will leave you fucked up
How much would you put in the bag Pap, enough
This bitch look like stuffed crust
On your head a bottle'll bust
In a blink of a eye I’ll up
I hope I don't crash the Audi truck
Hit the corner goin' fast as fuck
Chrome heart on my shirt chrome by my gut
Walk in this bitch like Busta Bus’
Bitch I look better than King Tut
I ain't vote but I'm smokin' Obama runtz
Put a 35 inside the blunt
Shit had me high for a whole month
Real street nigga I ain't pullin' a stunt
I will pull up and beat you the fuck up
Keep my fuckin' name out your mouth
'fore 556’s go through your house
Call my line I’m sendin' em out
Place your order and say the amount
You ain’t bout that so simmer down
We missed then we spin back around
I'll serve you Whitney and Bobby Brown
My name hot all over town
They know how lil Papi get down
I rob every nigga I hang around
I walk in this bitch they
Ain't pattin' me down
They know it’s a couple pistols around
Nigga try and get up on me BOW
He gon get his dumb ass gunned down
We put silencers on hundred rounds
That bitch go PHHH you don't hear a sound
I don't do gossipin' word of mouth
In these white one's stomp you the fuck out
Glick same size as big momma house
I hide work in big momma house
Told auntie pull up to big momma house
Kids paintin' the front of big momma house
Big momma stove I'm whippin' now
Use one of her plates to break it down
Side door junkies comin' in and out
It go down in big momma house
You talk to me know what you talkin' bout
Or else watch your motherfuckin' mouth
Bitch I move like El Chap
Up this Drac' shoot like Flac
This not Duce this Wok
Pop the sill crack the top
556 made him milly rock
Up the stick made him diddy bop
Ridin' round with the glizzy cocked
Hollow point knock you out your socks
I'm Bernard Hopkins at the pot
Oil drop and that's when it lock
I'm real drug rich what these niggas not
They say they is they gotta stop
These niggas is the carbon cops
Niggas move like Tip with the cops
I'm YNW Melly when I see the opps
Shots go off leave 'em in a box
Their mans ain't helpin' they was in shock
Left his ass right there on the block
Show me love show me love
Real Rx - real Rx
I walk in this bitch, baby show me love
So high, I forgot who I was
Twenty thousand in my bag in dubs
Wrong move will leave you fucked up
How much would you put in the bag Pap, enough
This bitch look like stuffed crust
On your head a bottle'll bust
In a blink of a eye I’ll up
I hope I don't crash the Audi truck
Hit the corner goin' fast as fuck
Chrome heart on my shirt chrome by my gut
Walk in this bitch like Busta Bus’
Bitch I look better than King Tut
I ain't vote but I'm smokin' Obama runtz
Put a 35 inside the blunt
Shit had me high for a whole month
Real street nigga I ain't pullin' a stunt
I will pull up and beat you the fuck up
Keep my fuckin' name out your mouth
'fore 556’s go through your house
Call my line I’m sendin' em out
Place your order and say the amount
You ain’t bout that so simmer down
We missed then we spin back around
I'll serve you Whitney and Bobby Brown
My name hot all over town
They know how lil Papi get down
I rob every nigga I hang around
I walk in this bitch they
Ain't pattin' me down
They know it’s a couple pistols around
Nigga try and get up on me BOW
He gon get his dumb ass gunned down
We put silencers on hundred rounds
That bitch go PHHH you don't hear a sound
I don't do gossipin' word of mouth
In these white one's stomp you the fuck out
Glick same size as big momma house
I hide work in big momma house
Told auntie pull up to big momma house
Kids paintin' the front of big momma house
Big momma stove I'm whippin' now
Use one of her plates to break it down
Side door junkies comin' in and out
It go down in big momma house
You talk to me know what you talkin' bout
Or else watch your motherfuckin' mouth
Bitch I move like El Chap
Up this Drac' shoot like Flac
This not Duce this Wok
Pop the sill crack the top
556 made him milly rock
Up the stick made him diddy bop
Ridin' round with the glizzy cocked
Hollow point knock you out your socks
I'm Bernard Hopkins at the pot
Oil drop and that's when it lock
I'm real drug rich what these niggas not
They say they is they gotta stop
These niggas is the carbon cops
Niggas move like Tip with the cops
I'm YNW Melly when I see the opps
Shots go off leave 'em in a box
Their mans ain't helpin' they was in shock
Left his ass right there on the block