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ralfy the plug - don't fall for her lyrics

[intro]
(thank you fizzle)
(smoov, what’s good, baby?)

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
you don’t wanna leave me with your b+tch, i’ma dog her
she for the streets, let her go, don’t hog her
she with the plug droppin’ off money, don’t call her
your b+tch a real d+ck sucker, don’t fall for her
you don’t wanna leave me with your b+tch, i’ma dog her
she for the streets, let her go, don’t hog her
she with the plug droppin’ off money, don’t call her
your b+tch a real d+ck sucker, don’t fall for her

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
b+tch, i’m not interested in you, i’m finna dog your purse
before you even think about me f+ckin’, i need jaws first
i don’t even wanna hear these n+ggas’ song, i just pause they verse
welcome to the city of la, where we all purgin’
i f+ck with dimes, you hit b+tches that look like gargoyles
chop give me whiplash, got too much recoil
finesse a n+gga, send a b+tch as a decoy
it’s no such thing as too much money, i need more
tell a b+tch it’s by choice, you givin’ money should never be forced
keep these bum+ass n+ggas away from me, i’m too important
this a big extra’ed out exotic chop with the clip enormous
you’ll never win against the team, might as well forfeit, n+gga
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
you don’t wanna leave me with your b+tch, i’ma dog her
she for the streets, let her go, don’t hog her
she with the plug droppin’ off money, don’t call her
your b+tch a real d+ck sucker, don’t fall for her
you don’t wanna leave me with your b+tch, i’ma dog her
she for the streets, let her go, don’t hog her
she with the plug droppin’ off money, don’t call her
your b+tch a real d+ck sucker, don’t fall for her

[verse 2: zaybang]
look, when they k!lled bro, we was slidin’ for like two weeks
n+gga, like f+ck a fed, i brought two gl!cks
baby ass fat, i like her when she in that two+piece
i don’t be with n+ggas, i be slidin’ in that two+seat
gallery department from the sweater to the sweats
i was only twelve, still shootin’ like a vet
i know them people watchin’, still throwin’ up the set
and, n+gga, i don’t tweet back, tell ’em keep it off the ‘net
and i don’t give a f+ck where you see me, know i’m strapped
promoter kinda trippin’, tryna get us through the back
i hope a n+gga try me, thinkin’ that it’s only rap
08 the f+ckin’ label, n+ggas know i speak facts
n+gga

- ralfy the plug lyrics

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