Fingers Cramping

Lyrics

[Intro: RXKNephew] Yeah (You gon fuck with this one Will) Yeah, yeah Phew, phew [Chorus: RXKNephew] Dropping my price got them all in my body, I'm giving out deals they like nephew you wilding She bringing me food to the trap cause she bout it, yo baby to bad but she know I got options I do how I do she like neph you a problem been ballin' gon' ball out baby I got it Three hunnit a zip me and her smoke proper I'm fresh as a bitch when I jump out the Audi Get on the road back to the bowl three cellphones Versace cologne Stuck in this bitch till the work all gone get out my sleep girl I'm putting it on [Verse 1: RXKNephew] Glick on the hip let a nigga move wrong dead shit his a be gone Wrist in the bowl I'm getting it on help with the work why you sitting there for? Pass the scale right there in the drawer biting down on the bean shit look like joy Top shelf designer this ain't no [?] come shop for less trap look like Ross I don't gotta made up life like Rick Ross grandma name been ballin' I did it all [Chorus] Dropping my price got them all in my body, I'm giving out deals they like nephew you wilding She bringing me food to the trap cause she bout it, yo baby to bad but she know I got options I do how I do she like neph you a problem been ballin' gon' ball out baby I got it Three hunnit a zip me and her smoke proper I'm fresh as a bitch when I jump out the Audi Get on the road back to the bowl three cellphones Versace cologne Stuck in this bitch till the work all gone what is we on? Matching Burberry she like you the one dead shot his ass a be gone [Verse 2: Rx Papi] All day long babygirl tell me I'm the shit stick my wrist in the bowl and I whip Walk out the door bitch throwing a fit she say all day long boy you make me sick Bitch get off yo ass and open the bag that don't go right there take yo ass to the back Looking in the mirror she think her ass getting fat city girl hood bitch act like a nat Papi pull up jump out the back of the back don't ask where I'm at bitch I'll be back How call me papi but I'm not her dad stayed down with a nigga I'll get her a money rag Trap spot hit say the word finger licking swing the door all day bitch why is you tripping I'm at auntie house bitch get out your feelings going airplane mode had to handle my business Geeked up doing high speeds in the car I'm to high top shelf weed in a jar Shootouts board day that's the shit we be on bitch why you always tryna go through my phone I said what I said bitch leave it alone I walk in this bitch like my name Ramon Forty thousand for my phone with no camera on it gave auntie my deal she my one and only Ion trust them boys so I got it on me why you making it hot knowing I got the chop When I jump out the car make sure you spin the block Broad daylight them pussy niggas know how I rock She wanna argue again I'm like "Oh my god" [?] she wanna tell me all her problems tryna tell this bitch about all my robbery's Got five niggas rap deal in my closet