Bronny James lyrics

by

Rx Papi



[Intro]
It’s the dawg
You know how the f*ck I’m coming

[Chorus]
When I make a call I'm out, this sh*t ain't hard to count
He used to ball like LeBron, but that n*gga Bronny now
I keep bad hoes around, they can't ignore me now
My left wrist thirty thousand, I come from dirty houses

[Verse]
b*tch, I'm Hank Hill, I'm in the alley with my partners
He acting like he don't wanna give no deal, I'ma have lil' bro'nem rob him
b*tch say I gotta lay off the pills, say I got a f*cking problem
This dumb b*tch always wildin', f*ck around and go upside her noggin’
She pick my di*k up, drop it off in her mouth, b*tch a Uber driver
These n*ggas suicidal, doors open suicidal
Black truck right behind 'em
Rap capping, all that bluffing
Broke n*gga can't tell me nothing
f*ck rap, I'm a hustler, all I know is gеt it, thumb it, hundred, hundred after hundrеd
sh*t bag him, hit his stomach
f*ck rap, we really on it
Hellcat, you hear me coming
Tap it, make it get to humming
It’s rapid once I put the drum in
Tap it, make it sound like thunder
She got turkey, I’m on her bumper
Wan't neck, like, f*ck your number
Prada glasses dark as sh*t, she say I look like Stevie Wonder
Summer after summer Stuntin'
Ain't no running from a button, *frr, frr*, make it stutter
Papi want the bread and butter
[Chorus]
When I make a call I'm out, this sh*t ain't hard to count
He used to ball like LeBron, but that n*gga Bronny now
I keep bad hoes around, they can't ignore me now
My left wrist thirty thousand, I come from dirty houses
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