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chimichanga - ralfy the plug & peso peso lyrics

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[intro]
(d*mn, [?], this sh*t bang)

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
why them n*ggas lyin’?
them n*ggas ain’t outside, them n*ggas hidin’
broke n*gga, be quiet, hm
how do you expect ’em to see in the club with no diamonds?
why you b*tches lyin’?
hm, b*tch gave me head and bread before vibin’
why them n*ggas lyin’?
them n*ggas ain’t outside, them n*ggas hidin’

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
broke n*gga, be quiet, hm
how do you expect ’em to see in the club with no diamonds?
why you b*tches lyin’?
hm, b*tch gave me head and bread before vibin’
why them n*ggas hidin’?
if the f&n laser tag you, we survivin’
if you was hit, what you come from? broke b*tch
shе said, “you him”, a king is what you [?]
mei ling like, “ralfy, you ain’t sh*t, you took strips from my chinesе cousin”
on a trip to beijing, she said, “you was inside or nothin'”
off the dome with this sh*t, i’m tellin’ you, i’m like no other
if it’s beef, the cheese’ll get him wrapped like a chimichanga
he’s definitely a top ranker if i brung him
that n*gga’s a snitch, n*gga, and you got a song with him
you still pourin’ half a line, boy, you ain’t no sipper
he mad in the city, n*gga, you ain’t no tripper
b*tch broke and mad thinkin’ the perky meat gon’ fix her
in her mouth with long poles, she don’t need no dentist
rest in peace any beat, all i need is ten minutes
got a lot of n*ggas mad ’cause he ain’t gettin’ it how we get it
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
why them n*ggas lyin’?
them n*ggas ain’t outside, them n*ggas hidin’
broke n*gga, be quiet, hm
how do you expect ’em to see in the club with no diamonds?
why you b*tches lyin’?
hm, b*tch gave me head and bread before vibin’
why them n*ggas lyin’?
them n*ggas ain’t outside, them n*ggas hidin’

[verse 2: peso peso]
stop lyin’ like y’all stay outside, you n*ggas tucked
man, this f&n can even make a white man jump
i got racks, you could tell ’cause my pockets got lumps
i’m in the mall doin’ a little shoppin’, walkin’ with a gun
this n*gga talkin’ ’bout money, boy, stop it, you’re a bum
i just poured a whole eight, got my whole body numb
trappin’ out the condo, serve him in the elevator
n*gga, i’ve been goin’ up so i bought an escalator
b*tch, stop blowin’ up my phone if this sh*t ain’t ’bout no paper
chop his body up and then i feed him to my gators
broke boy mentality, i leave that to the haters
b*tches give me hugs when they see me, i’m a player
glizzy on my hip, in my house, got a tec
i just sold another pack wearin’ gallery dept
put a hollow in his neck, i find a calvin in my set
boy, i’m cold with these bullets, i’ll throw ’em like i’m brett
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
why them n*ggas lyin’?
them n*ggas ain’t outside, them n*ggas hidin’
broke n*gga, be quiet, hm
how do you expect ’em to see in the club with no diamonds?
why you b*tches lyin’?
hm, b*tch gave me head and bread before vibin’
why them n*ggas lyin’?
them n*ggas ain’t outside, them n*ggas hidin’

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