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ralfy the plug & otm – rookies of the year lyrics

[verse 1: duffy]
i guess these n+ggas still don’t know the truth
we gotta tell ’em every day, nothin’ new
how the f+ck he still broke? ain’t no excuse
pieside dance, get the bag and hit my moves
n+ggas know they finna lose, big dog, he a shih tzu
let me throw my muscle up, we the leaders of the new school
psycho michael, i got a couple loose screws
flexin’ on these n+ggas, that’s just somethin’ that we used to
joey riggs ballin’ on these n+ggas, it ain’t take long
chop suey made him hit a flip, he fell face forward
cappin’ like he really be outside, n+ggas dead wrong
catch me spendin’ thousands every time i step on melrose
vvss shinin’, his b+tch wanna put my chain on
we the evil villains, go ahead and put the blame on us
rookie year, dunkin’ on these n+ggas, we was made for it
it’s the stinc team, gang and them in all foreigns

[verse 2: blue pesos]
it’s ’bout that time, sh+t, f+ck it, let’s just go tourin’
we just served them n+ggas squares, straight steve urkels
keep it a hundred, vvss, you cannot afford ’em
you know my name and what i claim, i ain’t no b+tch n+gga
[?] on my neck, this sh+t priceless, n+ggas k!ll for it
i done had my phone with her, take her back, she was so annoyin’
a pro oochie getter, just ask and i could probably show you
run up on that loud mouth, sh+t, and we gon’ punish you
i told them n+ggas, “what is so confusin’? we the influence”
why his brains hangin’ out? d+mn, p, what you do to him?
n+ggas see a [?] come around and start losin’ focus
hocus pocus, vanish, he is no longer
a slow+motion pole plus the perc’ got me floatin’
i watch my back and my front, you can never get up on me
can i slime you up, p? i just smirked and shrugged shoulders
tried to box, tank davis, then we jammed him in a corner
[verse 3: ralfy the plug]
i’m a dog, perky meat, say i got her, she’s a goner
twenty shaq ‘woods to the face, i’m a stoner
a cool n+gga, since high school you was a loner
i’m with duff’ man lookin’ for the dough like i’m homer
disrespectfully d+ck slapped her with a b+n+r
let the chop whip on his block like a motor
live been good, spend less on weed and exotic sodas
2 a.m., b+tch, you wanna eat meat, then come over
she like, “ralfy got that good perky meat, who told you?”
you came over here without the fee, that was bold of you
this broke with them dirty+ass feet so i noticed you
your homie broke in jail, nothin’ on the street, so he told on you
the plug

- ralfy the plug otm lyrics

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