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give it all to me - ralfy the plug, pimp tobi & big sad 1900 lyrics

[intro]
(brian, you so crazy)

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
hit her one time, the b*tch done fell in love with me
i can’t do nothin’ with that b*tch, she for the streets
she don’t sell p*ssy, she wanna give it out for free
she get her dough and wanna give it all to me
hit her one time, the b*tch done fell in love with me
i can’t do nothin’ with that b*tch, she for the streets
she don’t sell p*ssy, she wanna give it out for free
she got her dough and wanna give it all to me

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
she got her dough and wanna give it all to me
if it ain’t exotic stincy buds, don’t put it in my lеaf
they like, “i’m startin’ to like ralfy еven though he all beat”
why compare me to la rappers when we know they all weak?
n*ggas doin’ million views and broke sunday addin’ up
they got so much motion, why they mad at us?
from south central to the low bottom, n*gga ain’t had nothin’
i was goin’ in n*ggas’ pockets even though they ain’t had nothin’
big draco ’cause i’m all about my cream like i’m russian
tryna give his b*tch ass a headshot like harriet tubman
i keep big loaf even though i came from nothin’
she thought she did somethin’ and handed a dub, b*tch, that was nothin’
the plug
[chorus: ralfy the plug & pimp tobi]
hit her one time, the b*tch done fell in love with me
i can’t do nothin’ with that b*tch, she for the streets
she don’t sell p*ssy, she wanna give it out for free
she get her dough and wanna give it all to me
hit her one time, the b*tch done fell in love with me
i can’t do nothin’ with that b*tch, she for the streets
she don’t sell p*ssy, she wanna give it out for free (ayy)
she got her dough and wanna give it all to me (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: pimp tobi & big sad 1900]
keep a heater on my lap, it get cold in these streets
cook a n*gga like some steak with the k if it’s beef
i just made it hot, drop fifty shots on they street
these dior, five hundred dollar socks on my feet
b*tch, and my shoes cost twelve fifty
i ain’t goin’ back and forth on the ‘net, tell ’em get with me (ayy)
spin a n*gga block ’til i get dizzy
catch a n*gga slippin’, bounce out, i’ma get p*ssy
try to run, hit a n*gga in his back like ricky
soft twenty*ball on me, all pink fifties
i just poured a whole six in a simply
next year, i’m pullin’ off the lot in a bentley (let me know)

[verse 3: big sad 1900]
dog, i’m tryna bust down my wrist with baguettes
bust down my t**th, ain’t gon’ bust down my neck
fly crip, n*gga, i’ma die for my respect
project n*gga, bro and them about the ‘jects
these n*ggas tryna play, for sure we makin’ a move
n*ggas wanna play, on hop, we not them dudes
bust down sh*t, for sure breakin’ the rules
eatin’ up right on your plate, takin’ your food
four hundred blues, bust down, pink fifties, touchdown
was a broke n*gga, now i’m up, i’m like, “what now?”
takin’ invoices to the jeweler and get bustdown
long gut ball in that b*tch, like what’s the fuss now?
man, i’m in this b*tch with ralfy, i’m in this b*tch with tobi
jump shot straight from the three, i’m like ginóbili
hard workin’ n*gga in this b*tch like i’m kobe (r.i.p.)
i don’t even want the money, n*gga, if you owe me (nah)
b*tch
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
hit her one time, the b*tch done fell in love with me
i can’t do nothin’ with that b*tch, she for the streets
she don’t sell p*ssy, she wanna give it out for free
she get her dough and wanna give it all to me
hit her one time, the b*tch done fell in love with me
i can’t do nothin’ with that b*tch, she for the streets
she don’t sell p*ssy, she wanna give it out for free
she got her dough and wanna give it all to me

- ralfy the plug pimp tobi big sad 1900 lyrics

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