Pap Shiesty

Lyrics
[Intro] Evilgiane Surf Gang, bitch Yuh Real RX, yuh [Verse] Cocaine on the table, I'm sackin' it up Feds did a sweep, tried snatchin' us up Tried to climb out, fell back in the mud Fire a nigga up and stuff him in the trunk Drac' same size, Lil Pump Glock sound dumber than Lil Pump I walk in this bitch like, "Watchu need?" Papi known to keep a trick up his sleeve Shit'll get uglier than Jeepers Creeps TLC with the Glock, Papi creep 5.56 knock a nigga off his feet 5.56 leave a bitch in the street 5.56 put a bitch underneath 5.56 shells comin' out of the Jeep My Glock always be ridin' with me You a dead man if you ain't sidin' with me Ain't no nigga ever hiring me I will run off on a nigga with a P I'll run off with it if I get it for free I'm shiestier than Pooh Shiesty will ever be Draco sound just like brrrr 30 round automatic, Glock like brrrrrr Walk in the party just like Suge Not the West Coast nigga, Shotgun Suge My pockets fat like Shotgun Suge This shit'll get uglier than Shotgun Suge Pap live in the wish a nigga woods Glock hit 'em and finish 'em for good These niggas move like Cuban Good You a good kid, why you wanna be hood? Glock sound dumber than hood Audi parked in the middle of the hood Pap coolin', sittin' on the hood Sticks and drums, nothin' but war Sticks and drums, they all full Make one wrong move, they gettin' pulled Havin' my way with this shit, I got pulled Sport mode the Audi, I'm not gettin' pulled AP look like my ex bitch AP look like my new bitch AP look like my side bitch AP sexy as the fuck Bitch don't know me, won't let me fuck They talk about Pap all they want I'm high as fuck, I don't give a fuck They said y'all broke up, no she broke and I'm up Dumb bitch think she a city girl Fresh as fuck, I could fuck any girl I done served boy and plenty girl I like hood hoes, not any girl They say, "Pap, you a motherfuckin trip" Bitch play with my money, I'm bout to flip I got more chains than Lil Flip, Eric B, Rakim and Slick Rick You don't like Neph and Pap, suck a big dick I up the Glock, bitch, then it's lit Real Rx, came in with 10 None of my opps never on 10 Up this bitch, put it through him Him, him, him, and him
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Credits
- Writers
- Rx Papi
- evilgiane