RP by Slim Santana (Ft. YNW Melly & Yung Bans)
RP by Slim Santana (Ft. YNW Melly & Yung Bans)

RP

Slim Santana & Yung Bans & YNW Melly * Track #8 On SANTANA

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RP by Slim Santana (Ft. YNW Melly & Yung Bans)

Release Date
Fri Apr 12 2019
Performed by
Slim SantanaYung Bans & YNW Melly
Produced by
Otxhello & OSIRIS & Danny Wolf
Writed by
Danny Wolf & OSIRIS & Otxhello & YNW Melly & Yung Bans & Slim Santana

RP Lyrics

[Intro: Slim Santana]
A xan, yeah
Free Trap Trill, nigga
Got that shit tatted on my muthafuckin' head, nigga (A xan, yeah)
Know what I'm sayin', run that shit up next (Go 'head, O)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Danny, I see you)
Yeah, I'm booted up (booted up)
I'm booted up (booted up)
Booted, booted, booted, booted
I'm booted up, I zooted up (Zooted up)
She tooted up (Tooted up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Slim Santana & YNW Melly]
RP, perc 10 got me on my ass
I'm on University in the hellcat, doin' the dash
Ooh, I'm in a hellcat, doin' the dash
Ooh, I'm on a perc, they on my ass
Ooh, I'm in LA, I'm in her ass
Ooh, and we just tryna duck the crash

[Verse 1: Slim Santana]
Duck the crash, free Spoldie, cause' he a spaz
And when it come down to it, I take it no mask
All these niggas cappin' in them raps, they ain't did that
Free my brotha Choppa, by that cell cause' we didn't did that
Yeah, we didn't did that, did that, did that
Yeah, we didn't did that
Yeah, yeah, yeah (did that)
Did that

[Verse 2: Yung Bans]
We didn't did that
Need to know they cappin' in they raps, they ain't did that
I ain't got no time to talk, I'm runnin' me up a big sack
Beatin' this lil' hoe all up on her mouth, just like a tic tac
Hop straight off a jet in LA, I got jet lag
Can't fuck wit' these rappin' ass niggas, I said that
She sucked my dick so long, only just came out to get her breath back
And free my nigga Jay, he bangin' blue, don't want no red flags
The bitch just text my phone, but she ain't shit so I ain't text back
Told her leave me 'lone, that pussy fun, just throw that head back
VVS's hidden on my neck, get yo bitch took
Smash her on that perc, make her squirt
Leave a bitch hooked
Cappin' ass nigga, you a nerd, you ain't never took
Now they tryna bring me down, and hold me back, I never lose
Straight up out that field
Nah for real, I would never shook
Hit him with that choppa, wet that block up, leave a nigga cooked

[Verse 3: YNW Melly]
Ooh, she gon' fuck me for my chain (Let's go)
Ooh, and he's gon' shoot at me with a TEC
Ooh, .40 that'll tear right through his neck
Ooh, point it ain't no need for that vest
Who are you?
She suck on my dick for the Jimmy Choo's
Big Glock, no it ain't no 22
Tell that lil' bitch that I'm into you
Hol' up wait, man fuck nigga
I ain't tryna do no interview
Fuck nigga, I'm a real street nigga
I ain't never have no envy, dude
Big Glock, it'll shoot yo ass just like that bih fuckin' 'posed to do
Hell nah, I ain't fuckin' wit'cha
That hoe be fuckin' on older dudes
Nigga like 30, uh and she need a perm
She fucked on a 80 year old, uh I think that that pussy got worms
I'm on a whole other planet, with the rappin' shit
These niggas, aimin' killin' shit
They on the actin' shit
And free lil' bro, he got caught on the planet trappin', bitch
You niggas ain't wit' it, you niggas ain't wit' it
You on that pussy shit
And I got blood all on my eyes, and I got blood all on my teeth
And you lookin' in her face, huh my Rollie bitch it's green
And uhm, nutted on her face, ooh ooh ooh, Maybelline (yeah, yeah)
And uhm, you kill somebody, you know that it's make believe
I'm slime, this bitch still goin'
Nigga, my wrist snorin'
All of these bitches be horny
Right now, I look at the city
Most of these bitches be wit' it
I'm like Bans, can you get me them brand new Givenchy's
I'm like "yeah, I got money" walkin' through the entrance
She don't like me, cause' I'm rich and I be arrogant

[Chorus: Slim Santana & YNW Melly]
RP, perc 10 got me on my ass
I'm on University in the hellcat, doin' the dash
Ooh, I'm in a hellcat, doin' the dash
Ooh, I'm on a perc, they on my ass
Ooh, I'm in LA, I'm in her ass
Ooh, and we just tryna duck the crash

[Outro: YNW Melly & Yung Bans]
She say she hate me, cause' I get it
Yeah, I fucked her friend (Fuck on Melly, babe)
Girl, you know you had to fuck my twin (Fuck my twin)
Slatt (Fuck my twin, fuck my friend)
Hol' on, let me talk my shit, Bans
Twenty bans in my muthafuckin' mouth (Yeah, yeah)
Get the fuck off your couch, and get some money, slatt
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Free my muthafuckin' brotha, man
Free Trap Trill nigga, 1of1 shit for ever
Slatt (Slatt)

RP Q&A

Who wrote RP's ?

RP was written by Danny Wolf & OSIRIS & Otxhello & YNW Melly & Yung Bans & Slim Santana.

Who produced RP's ?

RP was produced by Otxhello & OSIRIS & Danny Wolf.

When did Slim Santana release RP?

Slim Santana released RP on Fri Apr 12 2019.

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