Hulk Hogan lyrics

by

Rx Papi


The Real Drugrixh

[Verse]
Auntie call me and I'll be there in a hurry
Got that stick on my lap b*tch, a stick in the car, OD, paranoid and nervous
My mama beg me everyday, say "Baby please stop taking perkies"
I been going through some things but that sh*t don't show on the surface
I get high sometimes, look in the mirror and scream out bloody murder
He had that bag and blessed his partners
2 days later they found him murdered
Don't give a f*ck 'bout where you at
If your money good then I'mma serve you
She ain't f*ck with mе when I was on a bike
Now she wanna suck mе up 'cause I'm in a foreign
Gotta sit sideways, sitting on Forgi's
Jump out with that stick, grrt-bow, we scorin'
They say when it rain, it's pouring
Jump in the kitchen and start performing
Use the stove or the George Foreman
For that bullsh*t I ain't goin'
Stick on my lap broad day, it's showing
Booted as f*ck b*tch, you should know it
Her pus*y wet, I swear I'm floating
I kill it from the back everytime I'm stroking
Rip you out your shirt, feel like Hulk Hogan
Phone going off 3:05 in the morning
Unc on the line, he up, he on it
Told him "Give me 10 minutes, I'll be there, I'm coming"
I'm looking for my pants tryna slide in a hurry
Baby like "Damn, you don't even wanna f*ck me"
Hit the E-way doing over 100
Yeah I love you baby, not as much as the money
Where would I be if it wasn't for junkies
Sitting in the trap, I'mma make sure it's comfy
I'm off a perc right now, I'm bussin
Shoot a n*gga dead in his sh*t like it's nothing
I'm a real dopeboy, you can't trick me with nothing
I'm the real Master P, I'm a certified hustler
Pull up in a Q8, it look like a tank
Tear the roof, on fire, I feel like Lloyd Banks
Wish a n*gga would tell me what I ain't
I brought my shoeboxes into the bank
When you jump off the porch best stay in your lane
Slap the sh*t out you for saying my name
Go play in a fire 'fore you play with the gang
Once I get on your ass, I ain't saying a thing
Hit him in the chest, in his neck and his brain
If he play he get left and get stretched for his chain
I used to trap with my glick in the rain
When the block get slumped, tryna catch me a stain
Booted as f*ck with a lot on my brain
5.56 knock you out of your frame
Can't get no do-over 'cause life ain't a game
Really been through some sh*t, me and dude ain't the same
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