[Intro: Rx Papi]
(Surf Gang, bitch)
Want a bitch like Sexyy Red, want a bitch like, uh
Want a bitch like, hm
It's the dawg
[Chorus: Rx Papi, 1600j]
Want a bitch like Sexyy Red
My bitch still like Jenny [?]
Baby how you handle that?
Love it when you throw it back
Lift my left wrist on a bitch, I fuck around, cause a cardiac
Call my phone like "Where you at?"
I hang up on you, I'll call you back
I ain't the one you gon' argue with
Hit the door and get all your shit
I want a bitch like Sexyy Red
Snatch her bonnet, give me head
Fucking her what? Why you acting scared?
Big body beat when I'm backing in
I'm putting that shit on [?], damn
The way her ass move, I'm like "Lord damn"
Papi move slow likе he off four Xan's
Bitch want me to record [?]
Baby girl cashing out [?]
Blеw my [?], I forgot my pill
I'm too geeked up, I don't know what's real
She see no [?] but she know it's there
She think I'm [?], want two-hundred for nails
If she keep this shit P I'ma buy her Chanel
Said she can't talk to me 'cause I'm biased as hell
But you can't talk to me 'cause I'm fried as hell
Ain't no talking to me, I got clientele
I'm finna get rich, only time can tell
[Verse: 1600j]
Got money on me, I ain't signed a deal
Nigga move funny, ain't keepin' it real
Money so tall, same size O'Neal
Pockets on fat, these niggas still frail
I just been geekin', the Perc' my pill
I [?] for this shit, [?] too many [?]
[?], I go for the kill, huh, kill
[Chorus: Rx Papi, 1600j]
Want a bitch like Sexyy Red
My bitch still like Jenny [?]
Baby how you handle that?
Love it when you throw it back
Lift my left wrist on a bitch, I fuck around, cause a cardiac
Call my phone like "Where you at?"
I hang up on you, I'll call you back
I ain't the one you gon' argue with
Hit the door and get all your shit
I want a bitch like Sexyy Red
Snatch her bonnet, give me head
Fucking her what? Why you acting scared?
Big body beat when I'm backing in
I'm putting that shit on [?], damn
The way her ass move, I'm like "Lord damn"
Papi move slow like he off four Xan's
Bitch want me to record [?]
Baby girl cashing out [?]
Blew my [?], I forgot my pill
I'm too geeked up, I don't know what's real
She see no [?] but she know it's there
She think I'm [?], want two-hundred for nails
If she keep this shit P I'ma buy her Chanel
Said she can't talk to me 'cause I'm biased as hell
But you can't talk to me 'cause I'm fried as hell
Ain't no talking to me, I got clientele
I'm finna get rich, only time can tell
