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ralfy the plug – root beer lyrics

[intro: ralfy the plug]
gang and them, no lames with them
(thank you fizzle)
we know the truth
(smoov, what’s good, baby?)

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
they like, “ralfy look too high” ’cause i be droppin’ ’em up
different lines, i can connect you, i got sockets to plugs
ralfy doin’ all thе beats by his self, i’m not showin’ love
i’m up еarly tryna find that worm under the rock in the mud
she like, “why you always look irritated?” b+tch, it’s the drugs
you hear “ight, come on” every time i cut on the headphones
the engineer can’t get a break, the bars just keep comin’
i’ma keep it stit slip forever and keep thuggin’
we play with instruments, guitars, and big trumpets
she handed me a loaf ’cause she know i’m an elite pumper
i see you n+ggas doin’ baby steppin’, but we stumpers
pastor ralfy meat is the only time she eat supper, plug
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
you drunk off beer, boy, you’ll get popped if you mug
too fly, i be lookin’ like hawks to you doves
they like, “d+mn, ralfy, how you get them mops in the club?”
you a payless shopper, i see you rockin’ them lugs
you drunk off beer, boy, you’ll get popped if you mug
too fly, i be lookin’ like hawks to you doves
they like, “d+mn, ralfy, how you get them mops in the club?”
you a payless shopper, i see you rockin’ them lugs

[verse 2: duffy]
if i’m poppin’ out, i’m comin’ with some mops and my thugs
i ain’t worried ’bout no opps, we got glocks in the cut
smoker n+ggas, tough talkin’, yeah, that must be the drugs
juice spillin’ out my cup, got me walkin’ through the mud
got my chop with me, really keep it real, who won’t run with us?
we the ones that really be outside, so let me know somethin’
stinc team, we got these n+ggas mad, they all frustrated
trigger finger itchin’, got this draco gettin’ impatient
lot of stale faces, mute the truth and become with it
got it off the muscle right in front him, why he holdin’ d+ck?
chunky monkey on me, n+ggas know i got a gang of them
ain’t no lames with us, b+tch, i came in here with gang and them

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
you drunk off beer, boy, you’ll get popped if you mug
too fly, i be lookin’ like hawks to you doves
they like, “d+mn, ralfy, how you get them mops in the club?”
you a payless shopper, i see you rockin’ them lugs
you drunk off beer, boy, you’ll get popped if you mug
too fly, i be lookin’ like hawks to you doves
they like, “d+mn, ralfy, how you get them mops in the club?”
you a payless shopper, i see you rockin’ them lugs
[verse 3: blue pesos]
it’s opps out, i’m out on the block with a drum
stop a n+gga in his tracks with the chop, where you goin’?
gon’ catch that b+tch in her mouth ’cause it’s likely she a [?]
blew a n+gga out his boots and that’s that, just get over it
i can’t f+ck with a n+gga, no, no, i’m reloadin’ sticks
with his block blastin’ draco, bass poundin’, we in foreign whips
drivin’ stupid, we got guns in this coupe, b+tch, get a grip
the stincs run the streets for the hundredth time, n+gga
hit that sh+t right, any rats or snakes, double back on ’em
always holdin’ d+ck all in my comments, n+ggas f+gs, bro
we don’t show no love, all these n+ggas iffy, they [?]
all these steve urkel n+ggas actin’ tough, they all [?]

- ralfy the plug lyrics

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