Rx Papi - Mo3 lyrics
[Rx Papi - Mo3 lyrics]
Yuh tOJU on the beat
You got take 'em out since you brung 'em in
Under pressure he gon' fold like a bitch
Me and brody really roll with the sticks
Searching high and low for a nigga to hit
Walk in this bitch like, "Suck my dick"
You a grown man, why you on my dick?
I walk in this bitch acting arrogant
Black out this pistol and air this bitch
I'm on like three different narcotics
It's like three niggas I'm
Thinking 'bout robbing
My bitch said, "Deep down
You got problems"
I know that, I been telling these niggas
Please don't ever think you helping me
Nigga i'll fuck around and Melly a nigga
I don't talk on the cell with these niggas
That's how your ship sail with these niggas
I walked in this bitch all too familiar
We brought enough sticks to build a building
These niggas my sons, they Papi children
I made enough bread to feed the Pilgrims
Kinda fucked up 'bout that MO3 shit
How you get killed by a nigga who like dick?
Anybody can pull a trigger and shoot
That don't make you no motherfucking killer
Especially when you like niggas
I still thinking Quando Rondo a bitch
Stand on what the fuck I believe in
I'm not changing my opinion for shit
How black lives matter and niggas snitching?
How black lives matter and
They believe these bitches?
Megan Thee Stallion a fucking liar
I'm not taking that short nigga's side
But you ain't gotta work for CSI
To see this bitch ain't got shot one time
I got shot and couldn't walk
Bitch you got shot and you was twerking
You tried defenestrate that nigga career
I don't know what the fuck
Be wrong with these bitches
Cardi B and the City Girls still trippin'
They teaching you hoes
'bout professional tricking
Bitch, go get a job or be a boss
These rap niggas got you niggas lost
They a tell you every way 'bout how to floss
They won't ever talk about a loss
Nigga, I was broke with dirty drawers
I took a chance and risked it all
A man only got his nuts and his word
Papi really sold yuck on the curb
Walk in this bitch like
"Fuck what you heard"
Walk in this bitch like Lucifer
Papi walked in with exclusive fur
Cuban so icy, Gucci go "brrr"
Pulled up to the front with the chauffeur
Smoking a big ass blunt with the chauffeur
My man said he got a boatload of percs
I told, "Can you wait 'till I'm done
With the show first?"
I walk in this bitch like Joe Durk
Speedbump Curt and Dirt McGirt
Big Belly Fred and Southside Mike
It's finna be one hell of a night
I walk in this bitch like Butterbean
Glock in the opp's face like
"What the fuck you mean?"
Pat a nigga down like
"Who the fuck is he?"
Without my Cartiers, I can't see
556 coming in 3D
Stuck in the street, I'm knee deep
Glick in my drawers like Pechanga
Lawyer wanted ten-thousand dollar retainer
Glock straighten your teeth like a retainer
Walked in like
"Fuck the Star-Spangled Banner"
My auntie act just like my grandma
Fuck 'em both, I can't stand 'em
Glock having a temper tantrum
They like, "Papi
Where the fuck you came from?"
Treat that nigga like a cracker and hang him
All the opps can eat a dick
These niggas move like
All the opps can eat a frank
Niggas move like they got sugar in they tank
I'm beggin 'em, please don't go like
I left the trap, went to the bank
This shit a get uglier than Fredo Bang
Up the Draco and bang my bitch said
"Why the fuck are you yelling?"
My bad, baby, I got in the mood
Walk in this bitch like Hot Boy
This shit can go easy, nigga, be smooth
Swerve more than the Audi, go "vroom"
Pistol out and shit, that bitch go "boom"
Boom, boom, boom, boom
The way you see me shooting better move
Fresh as fuck, head to my shoes
Shoot you in your shit, play me like a fool
Make a nigga swim in his own booze
He wan' be a star, put him on the news