Lyrics Papi K – Respect on My Name

Respect on My Name Lyrics – Papi K

Singer: Papi K
Title: Respect on My Name

Do or die, do or die, do or die boy
Put them butterfly wings on them suicide doors
Kick whoever out the ride if we tell they won’t ride for
My clique, stickin’ they solid, run sh#t like “Go-”

Call me Mr. Certified, yeah
Hottest out here
f#ck the rumors said
Long as I say it

Beef with me, dead
b#tch I’m ’bout bread
I just lost a grand to the scammers, had me salt like “dammit!”
But it’s do or die, do or die, do or die boy

Put them butterfly wings on them suicide doors
Kick whoever out thе ride if we tell thеy won’t ride for
My clique, stickin’ they solid, run sh#t like “Go Forrest!”
b#tch I’m goin’ silly

Tried to stop my n#gg#s servin’ white, on Billy (aye!)
b#tch it’s Pop out in Bel Air, bumping Pac out in Bel Air
Bandana on my forehead, wrapped like a Rolex
Yeah, a Rolex

I need mo’ head
Took you out the game how the game ain’t notice? (Shitt)
Most the freshman class this year I ain’t really feeling ’em
To the rappers hatin’ from my city, b#tch I’m killin’ ya (shitt!)

I’ll do it like a NELK certified sender
She permanently walk bolegged way I bend her
L-L-Lames talkin’ sh#t, I
Point ’em to the left

Gotta get me right, I got people on my back (they on my back)
I could give a f#ck ’bout the fame (f#ck em, tell it straight then!)
Boy you might get popped in the face
If you don’t respect on my name, put respect on my name!

That’s the sh#t I’ont take, n#gg#s two in the face
Don’t make me snatch yo girl have her blue in the face
Put respect on my name, put respect on my name
Yeah, you know I pull up

Drac- on the lap, extendo stretched from the Amiri jeans to the back (skrrr, b#tch!)
You know we poppin’ n#gg#s
We get it done we throw them sh#ts in the river, we goin’ shopping n#gg#
Gunstore, open up the Louie briefcase (and pull a hundred out)

Spin the block, see if the opp still wanna run his mouth
We gon’ hunt him down
Wait till the sun is down, spin the car around and then we gun him down
My b#tches the shooters, my n#gg#s got them dogs

We in the matte black RR’s and we got the stars in ’em
In the ceiling
Know we ’bout them millions
In the club on the couch gang full of killers

Rosé bottles in the sky
Creepin’ to my section on that opp sh#t, you gon’ die
In or outside when we runnin’ up
Know we gon’ gun em up

Masking tape around the hammers, what they done to us?
We ain’t playin’ with n#gg#s (grrrr)
(Well tell it straight then!)
Boy you might get popped in the face (Papi!)

If you don’t respect on my name, put respect on my name!
That’s the sh#t I’ont take, n#gg#s two in the face
Don’t make me snatch yo girl have her blue in the face
Put respect on my name, put respect on my name
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