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ralfy the plug - selfies lyrics

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[chorus: ralfy the plug]
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n+gga
you wanna be with me, you gotta please my n+ggas
big cannon on my hip finna give ’em selfies
no, you can’t ride in my car ’cause you n+ggas tellin’ (thank you fizzle)
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n+gga
you wanna be with me, you gotta please my n+ggas
big cannon on my hip finna give ’em selfies
no, you can’t ride in my car ’cause you n+ggas tellin’

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n+gga
big spatula on me case a n+gga want beef with me
go and cross a n+gga egg sh+ll, made scrambled eggs
whip lookin’ worse than denzel off training day
blower stay on me, lil’ n+gga, i got time today
talkin’ to the mic like, “how many n+ggas gon’ lie today?”
countin’ court dates, like, how many n+ggas gon’ fight today?
it’s all on they face, how many n+ggas got life today
spent about a thirty+piece on this lil’ bitty ice on me
glock on my hip, lil’ n+gga, we don’t fight for free
f+ckin’ with the plug, make sure you got some dough for me
he talkin’ to the porkies doin’ more singin’ than jodeci, the plug

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n+gga
you wanna be with me, you gotta please my n+ggas
big cannon on my hip finna give ’em selfies
no, you can’t ride in my car ’cause you n+ggas tellin’
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n+gga
you wanna be with me, you gotta please my n+ggas
big cannon on my hip finna give ’em selfies
[verse 2: fenix flexin]
i told that b+tch to bring it all, ’cause a n+gga selfish
ayy, big stick hold a thirty (it’s a big stick)
ayy, i was gettin’ money out this lil’ verse (out this lil’ b+tch), n+gga
shoot for three like i’m stephen curry (ayy)
bae, i got it, told her, “don’t worry”
thirty in the chopper do a n+gga sloppy
told a b+tch i don’t want no p+ssy, baby, come and talk to me
when them n+ggas k!lled my brother, went and bought a stick
gave it to my mans, dropped a ten, did a hit
yeah, they used to be the homies, now they talkin’ sh+t
all that speakin’ on my name gon’ make me send a blitz
n+ggas in the background, steady d+ck ridin’
you tryna spill my own brother, this sh+t real slimy
tried to knock me off my pivot, and they still tryin’
i’m in that presidential suite like i’m joe biden (ooh, n+gga, ayy, b+tch)



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