[Intro :Rx Papi]
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[Verse 1: Rx Papi]
Aunty why you be on that bull shit
I ain’t got time for that where the fuck I put that 8 ball
Ay where Tanya at who the fuck is that in that Pontiac camera on the wall I’m watching that you been gone for a week where you shopping at stayed down in the trap
Until I made me a profit fucked up a n***a work but I bought it back Dawgshit Records top Dawg of that this dope ain’t gon sell itself and ion need ya mother fucking help papi why you talking like that cause that’s how I feel give a fuck about rap I’m in the field know how many times I fucked up my bitch work she said you working with the work put it in work yet if it’s a drought on pills imma prеss it myself don’t worry about me worry about yourself auntiе came short at the window here you go again she knocking hard as fuck and yelling and let her in

[Chorus: Rx Papi]
Aunty why you on that bullshit (Why You On That Bullshit)
Why you on that bullshit (Why You On That What? Yeah Yeah)
Aunty why you on that bullshit
Aunty on that bullshit (She On That Bullshit)
I ain’t got time for that (I Ain’t Got Time For That)
Where the fuck I put that 8 ball (Where The Fuck My 8 Ball)
Aye where Tanya at (Aye Where The Fuck Tanya at)
Aye where Tanya at (Aye Where Tanya At)
Aye where Tanya at (Aye Where Tanya At)
Huh Ohhh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 2: RXK Nephew]
Who the hell gon make the run for some cut
UNC pass the limit throwing up ion need no P I own this bitch
Me and pap like the dope boy brother Jonas
When you speak to me better speak with (?)
Old schools in the back June Bugg on the cream
Anything you see me with never plain Jane
Only two of us with 27 strains who killed Kenny
UNC hit the dope then he died then he came back alive like Kenny
UNC tweaking think he hitting my henny
White ones on my feet like they fendi
Get the hell out the way one hit of this dope will start off a rave bitch from the hood she done beat a gun case I carried that bitch everyday that’s my favorite
They say the dope we got overrated

[Verse 3: Rx Papi]
Fuck out my face bitch I ain’t got shit for you
Whatever you need I can get it to you
For a small feed I’ll cook it for you
Aunty said where you been I’ve been looking for you
It don’t stick to the pot like cooking oil
Cut my last bitch off cause she wasn’t loyal
These hoes for everybody they never for you
I walk in fresher than big smoke ezel through a bitch window aunty on that bullshit don’t time for it
She tryna send me and nephew (?)
She getting boujee hitting dope like (?)
[Chorus: Rx Papi]
Aunty why you on that bullshit (Why You On That Bullshit)
Why you on that bullshit (Why You On That What? Yeah Yeah)
Aunty why you on that bullshit
Aunty on that bullshit (She On That Bullshit)
I ain’t got time for that (I Ain’t Got Time For That)
Where the fuck I put that 8 ball (Where The Fuck My 8 Ball)
Aye where Tanya at (Aye Where The Fuck Tanya at)
Aye where Tanya at (Aye Where Tanya At)
Aye where Tanya at (Aye Where Tanya At)
Huh Ohhh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah