Jody

By Rx Papi

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[Intro]

Yeah

What the fuck it feel like (Yeah)

Real Rx (Yeah)

REAL RX

YEAH, YEAH


[Verse]

Bitch always wan’ talk about her problems

What the fuck I wanna talk ‘bout your problems

I’m the one sitting here with real life problems

Bitch you sittin’ over here wilin’

Bitch talkin’ about she want new eyelashes

Bitch talkin’ about she tryna do her taxes

Bitch I’m tryna make my last pack flip

Bitch you gon’ help me buy a fucking thirty-one

You’s gon’ ride there later with a dirty gun

You’s gon’ come back with a drac and a drum

You’s gon’ put a fucking pound in yo’ coochie

Bitch wan’ act like she Karreuche

Fly to Cali gеt some ooey gooey

Bitch talkin’ bout shе want a new wig

She said she wan’ find a new place to live

Said she wan’ have a baby and get a crib

I don’t know what world you livin’ in

Where I’m from you need money to do all that shit

I do cocaine and my brother too

I serve you cocaine then do it with you

How the fuck you mad at me ‘cause I’m tellin’ the truth

Cartiers hide the fact that I’m off the boof

That’s the difference between me and you

You lost and confused and don’t got a clue

I walk in that bitch like Ello Mate

Big ass Glock this a Felony

We drinkin’ on lean not Chardonnay

LIL BITCH ASS NIGGA WHAT THE FUCK YOU SAY?

Beat you up over your own bike like Jody

Me and my bitch fight like Yvette and Jody

This my eighteenth motherfuckin bogie

I walk in that bitch like “Hey, you there”

The fuck is you doin’ over there

Auntie see Pap face and go “OH YEAH”


[Interlude]

Yeah


[Verse 2]

Drivin’ these cars so motherfuckin quick

I walk in this bitch like DJ Quik

Jarman Glock get hit stick

He think somebody wan’ hit his bitch

Nigga don’t nobody want your bitch

Yo bitch don’t look better than my bitch

I don’t argue with niggas, I call ‘em bro

The real Hulk Hogan throw a bitch through a rope

Bitch ass nigga better stay in your place

‘Fore the palm of my hand get stuck in yo’ face

A nigga damn man Johnny goin’ crazy on the beat

They like “Pap calm down, you goin’ crazy on the beat”

They like “What the fuck wrong with his head”

Stupid ass bitch I said what I said

Walk in that bitch like give me my bread

I will head tap a nigga in the head

They like “Papi what the fuck”

Auntie said “Papi you number one”

Bitch wan’ go to McDonald’s get a number one

My Jamaican partners like “Wagwan”

Walk in this bitch like the real King Kong

I’d beat the fuck out a nigga named Godzilla

WHO THE FUCK IS THAT NIGGA I’LL KILL HIM

They like “Neph, get yo brother ‘cause this nigga illin’”

My mothafuckin’ brotha ain’t gon’ tell me chill

He’ll pass me the knife and tell me kill

White bitch lookin’ like Kill Bill

Pistol whip a bitch ‘til she look like Eve

I told the state troopers my name Steve

He know damn well my name ain’t Steve

Biggie really sold crack and Tupac didn’t

Biggie never got convicted for rapin’ bitches

Jeezy let a nigga diss his dead man

I woulda smoked the nigga like meth and redman

You wan’ talk about how you got property

Nigga your partner dead and gone can never speak

You on the stage and yo ass lookin’ hurt

How you let a nigga say dig your man out the dirt

Gucci woulda walked out that bitch on a SHIRT

Real Rx goin’ on the most wanted list

Even if you kill me my spirit a haunt a bitch

I’ll fuckin’ kill you stupid ass bitch I’ll break your fuckin’ face


[Outro]

REAL RX