RPM lyrics
by Crooked I
[Verse One: Paypa]
Look, our street is rapping like I’m trapping, f*ck a hobby
Trapeze artist, sh*t I’m into catching bodies
Asking for a verse is like asking for a hearse
Asking for a feature, should be asking for a preacher
My n*gga, I’m ether, heavy weight, no bar bells
Me, more sweet 16’s than an Tarheel
I be really up at night, serving like a bar grill
Swerving on that 60, trying not to hit that guard rail
Mmm, b*tches want that molly, they be popping twos
Pull up in that 50, watch them b*tches choose
Hit my n*gga Jason when we copping jewels
Pull up to the party, jewelry godly, you can tell I’m new
Stunting on these n*ggas like I never had nothing
Taking pictures of these b*tches while they Instagram fronting
Show me something I ain’t never seen, baby f*ck etiquette
Rap, pus*y, money, pus*y, money, that’s a definite down
[Hook]
Mmm, everything I be talking bout, I really mean that sh*t
Pull up in the truck let them hoes out, you ain’t never seen that sh*t
I’m talking rap, pus*y, money, rap, pus*y, money
Rap, pus*y, money, rap, pus*y, money
Rap, pus*y, money, rap, pus*y, money
Rap, pus*y, money, I would take it all down
[Verse Two: Crooked I]
A rubber band around a hundred grand I got from some hookers
That’s how a real n*gga rap, pus*y, money
I don’t write my n*gga, I go and gas
Last time I wrote was a note to a holding class
Hate when an ashy face b*tch show her ass
It’s called make up, shout out to Hov and Dash
I smash the pedal to the floor, bored of the Porsche
I’m from the four quarters of course, guns galore
So many magazines, you think the board ordered the Source
A whore hoarder giving raw orders to restore order
A Rolex make my time fly a lot faster
Took me from a slave ship to a yacht master
Amber Rose my hoes, blond baldy like they f*ck cancer
The block answer, I am the…
Coming for your neck like a guillotine
Getting money with Billy Jay, not Billy Jean, Paypa
[Hook 2]
Mmm, everything I be talking bout, I really mean that sh*t
Pull up in the truck let them hoes out, you ain’t never seen that sh*t
I’m talking rap, pus*y, money, rap, pus*y, money
Rap, pus*y, money, rap, pus*y, money
Rap, pus*y, money, rap, pus*y, money
Rap, pus*y, money, no particular order but damn