Got Dangit Bobby

By Rx Papi

On Dranc Wars

Released on February 6, 2026

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[Verse 1]

I walked in this bitch like the shit

My cup cost your rent stick bulging off my hip

Get your ho’ she on my dick 6 foot six he don’t miss

Shootin’ up shit for the men shark, shark, shark, shark

They hit ya block in a fin a rap deal on my kit

Boujee bitch I got her Kiff I put five thousand on ya head

Then take ya name off the list feel like C-murder in the club

Fuck ‘round see murder in the club they played cool cuz’ a bugg

My wrist thirty plus a dub make one wrong move I’ll fuck ya up

Amiri’s stuffed with the fuckin’ funds

Lil’ stupid ass nat keep callin’ back to back I’m like “What the fuck ya want?”

Nigga I’m in the function with my gun

I gotta body full of drugs

They’ll leave ya body full of slugs

I point my finger then ya done

Shit treat you like Ricky when hе tried to run

This a [?] hale fucking bomb

Who the fuck you think you finna rob?

Sold dopе never had a job nigga you don’t believe me ask my mom

Shoot my shot I throw a hook I’m like Hakeem Olajuwon

Nigga we the reason ya guys gone


[Break]

Real rap


[Verse 2]

Nigga I sold-

Nigga I sold more dope then my daddy

Teach you how to wrap the package

Swing the button shit get tragic

All you gotta do is tap it

Back to back they come and wrap it

His lil’ dumb ass tried to scatter

Brody jump out with a ladder

Tryna let yo dumb ass have it

Month after month we causing havoc

Fah trying shoot this shit up board day

That nigga scat it at the pot I’m Randy Savage

Play the corner I’m McNeven

That mean I’m staying in the pocket

His trying go up on these prices if he want then we gon’ rob him

My mama say I’m like my father

To be honest I feel honored

One wrong move you a goner

Put this big pistol on you

I’m mixing faint with [?]

Papi got some big [?]

Let’s be honest you not on that

Kick the door then we take all that

Bro treat yo face like a doormat

They get behind us better floor that

My bitch bad she get Dior bags

You so fuckin’ broke you couldn’t even get your bitch Michael Kor bag

You went looting for Jordan’s

I rock Louie in foreign’s

Drop down a half of brick a Heroin nigga four in the morning