Field Fighter

Album cover art for "Field Fighter" by Rx Papi

Rx Papi - Rap, New York Rap

Field Fighter

2 Plays

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

[Intro] Nigga, nigga, nigga [Verse 1] In the field I swing the sword mama ask me "Was I sure" She know damn well she couldn't stop this shit once I jumped off the porch I come from taking niggas to war junkies banging and swinging the door Serve out the window and sleep on the floor Trap nigga bitch this shit run in my jeans I'm tryna stuff a honey bun in my jeans Open my mouth diamonds hitting and gleaming Drop top vet I'm digging it fine shit sliding with me she digging me I'm tryna run that shit up to infinity Lil' bro bounce out the Johnny infinity hundred round drum it can shoot for a century He did it sober he don't need a pill in him [Verse 2] I'm in the kitchen I'm breaking this shit down Top shelf Za you can get you a zip now Bounce out with buttons and shutting this shit down Think she ain't want mе the bitch on my dick now Nigga get took off me and bro skip town long as thе door swing nigga we good Scored on a free low nigga it's good hundred dollar car middle of the hood Dope boy I'm what these rap niggas talk bout tuff shit cool until a nigga get chalked out Bruh shooting out the window he like the walk down Stand over a nigga and hit while he on the ground Sipping more drink than the kings in the underground Micro fully ARP while I'm running around yeen ain't got the money don't give me the run around She fine shit backend she want a other round big drug I got the best numbers in the town I need some money I can't just be sittin around Stand up nigga but Draco will sit him down Nosy ass nigga watching everything go down I'm high in the trap like a show with his sword out Unc get high start dancing like Motown Pap get slimed,grimy & lowdown if you ain't know then imma let you know now Know he been [?] why he bringing a hoe around? Bitch get took don't act like a hoe bout it Working that mother fuckin drac like it fuck with me Lil' bro working the trap getting dope for me Fine shit counting while I'm bagging the bags up Dope boy dream everything I imagine Rob the mail man he come with the package

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Rx Papi