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ralph pay$o - celabration lyrics

“ralph pay$o!”

i popped a bottle off that whole thang, celabration with this champagne, i popped a bottle off that whole thang, im in her mouth just like colgate, man my n-ggas got my back, like these guns man they neva lack, comin to yo city it ain’t no big deal, pullin out the gun heavy metal steal, man whatever you wanna do lets settle it like men, comin to yo house wit that ak47, man you can do anything but my gun on my back thats what i need,man these b-tches they neva lack, my n-ggas they got my back, man im pullin my 40 from the strap, its hooked up to that connective strap, man these hustle-nom-ics is the sh-t, on this autotune and im witcho b-tch, man im singin this song, for you at home, you know im on this sh-t like that juice pr-ne, man i dont got n0body but my self and these bricks, and you know im sellin them making bout ahunna couple sh-ts, you already know, i got this!, im taking my champagne!, i popped the bottle off that whole thang, and i wish you could hang, but im gettin out the rari fresh as h-ll polo down with that feragami, p-ssy n-gga dont want war, cause ill have n-ggas showin up at yo door, you can tell yo m-th-f-cking moma, comin to your house or where you at with the drama, i can call up people like obama, cause you dont wanna 1 on 1 with me no problem, man what is you gon do if we gotta problem, garranteed my n-ggas comin there to solve em, and yo death is just like tommorow, and yo m-th-f-ckin death is just a sorrow, man im putting you 600 feat under, ima hit you with that gun thunda, man my rymes is so f-cking tight, cause it come on time when i rocking this mics,man i done then popped all the champagne, man i popped the whole bottle off the thang, man im d-gg-n man im juggin off these n-ggas, where ever we go me and skull boyy we pullin triggas and you already know how i do these 6 figures, and im poppin all these cap in all these n-ggas, man my dog lulu gone handle them on the feet, but if she can’t then we shootin off the hands, you can’t beat me off them m-th-f-ckin hands, on the other song i said the same thing, ima pop,i said trust me ima pop off, these n-ggas can get it,im on to tommorow, let my 6 pack, is so deep its deeper then a f-ckin picture frame, you so lame whats worng with your brain im going on this insane, ima pop a couple bottles off this thang, its gone be just like tommorow but just the same f-ckin thang, man im shooting off just like a f-ckin rocket yo b-tch wanna suck on my d-ck but i put it in my pockets,and man i got stupid f-ckin condoms in my pocket, man you the plug and you know im the socket, and u know i shooting and she touching on my rocket,back up on my missle, comin like a f-ckin charlotte, you already know, you already know, you already know baby, i ain’t no f-ckin problem ayeee!

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