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cloutboyy ralph - ohcloutboyy lyrics

(huh?)

[verse]
you get all your money from your dad (yea, yea)
i get all my money from pushing these bags
yea, we both stay always poppin tags
you like to brag imma, see how long that lasts
imma pull up on you in the jag (skrt, skrt, skrt)
you was frontin now you can watch ya back
you dont know nothing about flippin a pack
cbg we stay countin these racks (racks, racks)
now im in the uber countin cash
texting this one girl for a year i hope she let me smash
ran up a check like im running track
thats just two this year and now we goin back to back
yea, she snapchat me her naked pictures
im tryna hit before midnight netflix and chill no michael jackson thriller
she spam my phone after i tip her
part two designer belt she got a valid figure
pop her p-ssy like a blister
she call me papi and gave the same info to her sister
the sauce drippin call me dripper (drip drip drip drip)
she just gave me top she think i’m bout to kiss her (huh?)
then i bring her back to the hotel
no panties and i think that she know well
caught the neck like im odell
take back mask off we be taking no l’s (huh?)
piped up now im boutta dip her (yea, yea)
imma young don cloutboyy n-gga
my diamonds sparkle like they glitter
started with a hundred now im getting richer (gang, gang)
fl!ck of the wrist i got the perfect mixture (whipping it, whipping it)
ya girl know the words to my song like it was a scripture (yea)
my diamonds they dancing
looking like breezy before rihanna got damaged
clout on different planets
redbone from dr guess what i know spanish (huh?)
now i’m hopping out the phantom
looking fly as h-ll looking like i got the juice pre-tropikana

- cloutboyy ralph lyrics

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