Late Night Strike

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Rx Papi - Rap, New York Rap

Late Night Strike

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[Verse] My main hoe keep naggin me telling me "I gotta pick" Nigga I'll kick a hoe out my life before I leave my tris Nigga in jail I'll spend the rest of my life Before i leave my blick finna drop a 30 ball Ant ice man nick just to pop my shit I spent fif-teen hundred on Chinese V's you don't get high like this Spend two thousand on some new Celine I can't deny My bitch Late night striker what I'm sliding In park up and hide the whip I wish yo brother came back from the dead so he can die again They likе papi why you talk like that? Who gon' stop the shit? You got a gun ain't nevеr let it bump When you gon' pop the bitch? You [?] and got put in the trunk I would've pop the bitch Nigga my gun clip like a elephant trunk You ain't seen no Glock like this Her ass so fat you see It from the front I'm tryna hump the bitch Trunk In the front cost hundred and one you ain't got enough funds for this Nigga I'm a motha fuckin' dope boy come and cop some shit I ain't got no crossover nigga but I'll rock a bitch Nigga you knowing how easy yo hoe going you better watch the bitch I pull up foreign big ass forgis on It slung rock for this You lose your top before you get the drop for tryna drop a diss Broke ass nigga I'm a known dope dealer You don't know what watch this is I walk in Neiman's papi go to tweaking spend fifty thousand quick We come from robbing shootin' up niggas houses doing the wildest shit These niggas childish they know I be styling you rock toddler fits BK smiling cuz' know I got him I know he proud of this I pop shit and count dawg shit I got a lot of this I stand tall I'm a walking dog and I'm raw as shit My money long you a fucking fraud you on that raw shit Forty in my draws if I let it off it'll make the floor shift I'm at the strove tryna beat the bowl I got a sore wrist A hunnit round drum just out the car make sure they all hit Gang tight nigga I'm a great white you a small fish project bitch do that fraud shit take her out for crawfish Thirty stuffed in my draws stiff could make a hog flip Carti C's and some Tristian tea this that raw shit [Outro] Nigga this that raw shit Carti C's and some Tristian tea this that raw shit Nigga and some- Nigga this that raw shit nigga Nigga this that raw shit Carti C's and some Tristian tea this that raw shit Real Rx

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  • Rx Papi