[Intro]

Yuh, real Rx

Yuh

Real Rx

G.B Kiaku Army

[Verse]

Walk in this bitch like Lil B

On the perc pill and a lil E

I slid in this bitch like a Martian

This a Audi, I'm not walkin'

When Pap talkin', stop talkin'

I was in the box with Bob Barker

I will backslap a nigga mama

Pussy niggas prayin' to see me under

Glock look like OKC Thunder

Bitch say I'm sexier than Ted Bundy

I walk in the trap and I get it jumpin'

Gucci sneakers niggas walkin' in Jumanji

Buscemi boots need a key

Auntie finna get her ass DDT’ed

I walk in this bitch like Lord of the Rings

This shit'll get uglier than Booker T

I walk in this bitch like Mr. Walk-in-this-Bitch

You tryna walk in how I walked in this bitch

This beat crazy, I'm walkin' this bitch

Back to back, I'm talkin' my shit

They said, "Pap, why the fuck you always spazzin'?"

Drac got a hit stick like John Madden

My chains havin' a versus battle

I walked in like Tony Soprano

Diamonds hittin' likе a noisy channel

Bitch it's Chanel, why you call it channel?

Papi too hot for you to handlе

I hit the pot and get dismantled

Ain't no power on in the trap

Auntie in this bitch lightin' candles

Fuckin' hoes like Future in Gucci slides

'Til you get shot out your Gucci sandals

I walked in like "Sway, you ain't got the answers"

Glock make a nigga put his hands up

I walked in like the real Kanye

This wock, this not Bombay

I hate bitches that move like Ciara

That gotta be the dumbest bitch in America

You know damn well that's not that boy dad

I wouldn't be mad if Future beat yo ass

Don't play games with a nigga kid

Nigga fuck around, pop up where you live

They wanna be JT and Yung Miami

All these hoes think they City Girls

5.56, go through fifty girls

I'm in the trap with plenty girl

I will serve a boy and any girl

These niggas livin' in fantasy world

My bitch suck dick better than Jill Scott

I don't know what the fuck wrong with Jill Scott

These city girls is some real thots

I don't beef on the net, I got real opps

Blue tips in the stick kill cops

They like, "When the fuck he gon' stop?"

I walk in this bitch like my pops

Beat the fuck out you and the pot

Where I'm from, X marks the spot

On his forehead, put a fuckin' dot

They held it but never saw the shot

I'm like Kobe tryna beat the clock

I look down and check my watch

It's 8:23 on the dot

Bitch nigga better give me my props

They always say white men can't jump

Well, where I'm from the white got hops

Beat the bowl like Bernard Hopkins

I sold drugs 'cause I ain't have a option

Up the stick, I ain't finna box you

I beat the shit out of you if I box you

Strip a nigga down to his boxers

While his bitch in the car watchin'

She better be happy we don't rob her

I'll take that bitch purse 'cause it's Prada

Give it to my bitch, act like I bought it

They say, "Damn, Papi, you bold"

They say, "Damn, Papi, you cold"

In the kitchen makin' love to the stove

I love that bitch more than she'll ever know

That bitch keep me in Girbaud

Damn, my body covered in gold

Other than the Glock, I don't trust a soul

I drag a razor 'cross your throat

Use the same razor to cut dope

Smoke a blunt and act like nothin' wrong

I don't know why the fuck they wanna play wit me

By the way, this a PlayStation beat

I walk in this bitch like Agent D

Up the Glock, take you off your feet

Lie, cheat, and steal like Eddie G

Knock you the fuck out like Eddie G

Pull up in the foreign like Eddie G

Drunker than a bitch, I'm Eddie G

In a hotel suite like I'm Eddie G

These niggas move like Rikishi

They wanna see me dead like Eddie G

Long live my nigga Eddie G