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sexyy redd - rx papi lyrics

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[intro: rx papi]
(surf gang, b*tch)
want a b*tch like s*xyy red, want a b*tch like, uh
want a b*tch like, hm
it’s the dawg

[chorus: rx papi, 1600j]
want a b*tch like s*xyy red
my b*tch still like jenny [?]
baby how you handle that?
love it when you throw it back
lift my left wrist on a b*tch, i f*ck around, cause a cardiac
call my phone like “where you at?”
i hang up on you, i’ll call you back
i ain’t the one you gon’ argue with
hit the door and get all your sh*t
i want a b*tch like s*xyy red
sn*tch her bonnet, give me head
f*cking her what? why you acting scared?
big body beat when i’m backing in
i’m putting that sh*t on [?], d*mn
the way her ass move, i’m like “lord d*mn”
papi move slow likе he off four xan’s
b*tch want me to record [?]
baby girl cashing out [?]
blеw my [?], i forgot my pill
i’m too geeked up, i don’t know what’s real
she see no [?] but she know it’s there
she think i’m [?], want two*hundred for nails
if she keep this sh*t p i’ma buy her chanel
said she can’t talk to me ’cause i’m biased as h*ll
but you can’t talk to me ’cause i’m fried as h*ll
ain’t no talking to me, i got clientele
i’m finna get rich, only time can tell
[verse: 1600j]
got money on me, i ain’t signed a deal
n*gga move funny, ain’t keepin’ it real
money so tall, same size o’neal
pockets on fat, these n*ggas still frail
i just been geekin’, the perc’ my pill
i [?] for this sh*t, [?] too many [?]
[?], i go for the k!ll, huh, k!ll

[chorus: rx papi, 1600j]
want a b*tch like s*xyy red
my b*tch still like jenny [?]
baby how you handle that?
love it when you throw it back
lift my left wrist on a b*tch, i f*ck around, cause a cardiac
call my phone like “where you at?”
i hang up on you, i’ll call you back
i ain’t the one you gon’ argue with
hit the door and get all your sh*t
i want a b*tch like s*xyy red
sn*tch her bonnet, give me head
f*cking her what? why you acting scared?
big body beat when i’m backing in
i’m putting that sh*t on [?], d*mn
the way her ass move, i’m like “lord d*mn”
papi move slow like he off four xan’s
b*tch want me to record [?]
baby girl cashing out [?]
blew my [?], i forgot my pill
i’m too geeked up, i don’t know what’s real
she see no [?] but she know it’s there
she think i’m [?], want two*hundred for nails
if she keep this sh*t p i’ma buy her chanel
said she can’t talk to me ’cause i’m biased as h*ll
but you can’t talk to me ’cause i’m fried as h*ll
ain’t no talking to me, i got clientele
i’m finna get rich, only time can tell

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