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anita baker - ralfy the plug lyrics

[intro]
(thank you fizzle)
(man, is that yori?)
(smoov, what’s good, baby?)

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
play with me, f&n singin’ a capella, anita baker
try to play deebo with the chop, you’ll meet your maker
[?] spaghetti*os on his block, the chop gon’ clean up later
i don’t remember the last time i needed a favor
play with me, f&n singin’ a capella, anita baker
try to play deebo with the chop, you’ll meet your maker
[?] spaghetti*os on his block, the chop gon’ clean up later
i don’t remember the last time i needed a favor

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
stop callin’ your b*tch phone, we gettin’ money, i’ma free her later
playin’ with the plug, you’ll get chipped, gang’ll frito*lay you
we don’t argue ovеr b*tches, we tryna get somе paper
a lot of these n*ggas just need to learn to keep it player
he off crystal, he not on demon time, he want to meet his maker
[?] chop with a laser beam, that’s my life saver
when i say these n*ggas bums, i’m not bein’ a hater
after this head and bread, b*tch, i’ma see you later
this sh*t bigger than life, to y’all, money just a piece of paper
if you reach, i teach, n*gga, please don’t make me
exclusive cannon on my hip, you’ll get yourself into hd
[?] dome shot, leave his face lookin’ crazy, the plug
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
play with me, f&n singin’ a capella, anita baker
try to play deebo with the chop, you’ll meet your maker
[?] spaghetti*os on his block, the chop gon’ clean up later
i don’t remember the last time i needed a favor
play with me, f&n singin’ a capella, anita baker
try to play deebo with the chop, you’ll meet your maker
[?] spaghetti*os on his block, the chop gon’ clean up later
i don’t remember the last time i needed a favor

[verse 2: conradfrmdaaves]
i don’t remember the last time i need a favor
blowin’ ‘za just to pass time, all i’m thinkin’ is paper
drop top with a [?], d*mn, i’m just pleasin’ my haters
got ’em mad that i done made it on like meet your local neighbor
it ain’t ’bout a bag, then it ain’t in my language
i can run and get a body bag playin’ with my gang and them
pop out with that chopper, c*ck back and let it sing
bells ringin’, a capella, anita baker
no deal, gettin’ rich off real, n*ggas fakin’
i’m on four pills, feel like drakeo what i’m drinkin’
got a drakeo in this sp*ceship, [?] gang land
so [?] let ’em know i ain’t playin’

- ralfy the plug lyrics

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