I Paid Da Bill Already

Album cover art for "I Paid Da Bill Already" by Rx Papi

Rx Papi - Rap, New York Rap

I Paid Da Bill Already

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[Chorus] Bitch I come from dirty houses, roaches running 'round cocaine stains on the counter Cousin and my brother slang that shit, my mom ain't want me 'round 'em Slide strikers, tryna spark a fire, we some crazy bastards Court days and open court cases, they don't even matter High speed, swervin' AMGs, cut on RPD Papi one of the greatest to ever do this shit, nigga, arguably Amiri buying, Louis rockin', Rick coppin' Marni swiper Mr. Papi, don't stop it, put this shit in subtitles [Verse] .3 Double-0's, ARP's, I look like a Pakistene Pack-a-Punch the Glock and try and pack that bitch back in my jeans Vroom-vroom-vroom-vroom, we gon' get off any scene She going to school to be a nurse, these bitches'll tell you anything Mochi weed, Testarossa V, just coasting up the street My toaster close to me, right where it's supposed to be I ain't even had to lift my mask up, they still know it's me Sixty thousand dollar watch, I'm chilling in the lowest V Nigga I'm a chain swinging, gang banging, 'caine slanging trap nigga Gat toting, pack smoking, rack throwing trap nigga Glock clutching, thot fucking, pop busting trap nigga Lane switching, 'caine shifter, damn, I'm just that nigga Auntie call for prescriptions, I be on my way, baby, give me like 30 I almost took lil bro face off with a G17, stop fucking with 30s Nigga I be way too high to function, I still can drive, won't crash for nothing They got you gassed, I blast the button Get on you fast, your casket coming Might nod out when I'm driving, I just be slidin', I'm Perc' abusing Wake out the bed, my kidney hurt If I ain't got no juice I might lose it They hit your block, then he got dropped, then stood over and all you did was make music Niggas be rapping 'bout all of that killer shit, when you gon' get out the stu' and go prove it? [Chorus] Bitch I come from dirty houses, roaches running 'round cocaine stains on the counter Cousin and my brother slang that shit, my mom ain't want me 'round 'em Slide strikers, tryna spark a fire, we some crazy bastards Court days and open court cases, they don't even matter High speed, swervin' AMGs, cut on RPD Papi one of the greatest to ever do this shit, nigga, arguably Amiri buying, Louis rockin', Rick coppin' Marni swiper Mr. Papi, don't stop it, put this shit in subtitles

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Credits

Writers
  • Rx Papi
  • SkyCamp
  • Madluv