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ralfy the plug, young slo-be & skeamy ru - kaepernick lyrics

[intro: young slo+be]
(james went coocoo on this one)
n+gga
it’s the gang

[verse 1: young slo+be]
fifty, n+gga, it’s a pole tussler
we not the stincs, but my lil’ n+gga a pole buster
alley+oop the chop, could’ve think he bone crusher
ooh+wee, n+gga, he never scared
hit mob, check it out, we do not care
we slidin’ out with no camera phones, you is not there
big hatin’, i’m a booty shooter, i shoot monclers
switch poles, we switch ‘los, n+gga, double back
ayy, b+tch, f+ck it up, you gon’ double that
ayy, ayy, once i book this flight, you gon’ send it back
ooh+wee, cuddy threw some shots, don’t think he comin’ back
ayy, ayy, n+gga hit him with the flea fl!cker
way i shoot this chop, yеah, i think my head gettin’ bigger
i’m rеally not a rapper, n+gga, i’m high in every picture

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
hm, i’m not no rapper, n+gga
i’m throwin’ bullets, he hit his knees, i had to kaepernick him
i told the b+tch, “i’m a coach”, i’m not a mack or pimp
she like, “ever since your ass got out of jail, you started actin’ different”
serve a nerd n+gga up some juice, i had to uncle sam the n+gga
he like, “that’s my cousin, why you had to go and scam my n+gga?”
i can’t trust you n+ggas if you ain’t never in a jam with my n+ggas
puttin’ long poles in your b+tch mouth, i guess i am her dentist
shoot his b+tch ass and his b+tch, i can’t have no witness
f&n bullets undefeated, it’ll damage a n+gga, the plug
[verse 3: skeamy ru]
drop the stock out that b+tch and throw the fifty in
test my gangster, i promise you’ll never live again
them n+ggas loafin’ on they blocks, we finna spin
once you do it once, it’s nothin’ to do this sh+t again
(ayy, ayy, b+tch, i’m finna block some image)
(baby say she got some chop, well, tell the ho to [?])
(ooh+wee, don’t think it’s sweet, i wouldn’t recommend it)
(keep them squares out the circle, better craft an image)
i’m all in your b+tch mouth like a f+ckin’ dentist
i ain’t hoppin’ in that low if that b+tch ain’t tinted
b+tch, i can’t be caught dead in that fishbowl
doin’ all that clutchin’, b+tch, you should’ve let that b+tch blow

- ralfy the plug young slo be skeamy ru lyrics

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