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dreamy - ralfy the plug lyrics

[intro]
hm

[verse]
you been broke your whole life, when you gon’ change this?’ (viper)
when we say we the truth, they don’t like it, but we just statin’ facts (jester made this)
all i talk is money, what, you n*ggas can’t relate to that?
la like baghdad, sh*t gettin’ crazy
a lot of y’all could’ve this song but n*ggas too lazy
b*tch think she got a say*so because she payin’ me
diamonds tweakin’, schizophrenic, and my wrist got add
flip like a grand slam like it’s the major leagues
you can’t be interested in the plug if you ain’t paid the fee
pull up, i get broke, “huh, what you say to me?”
you can rap like me and talk like me, but you can’t be me
i nickname the drum nick cannon, don’t play with me
she like, “let me get a picture, you know the stincs my favorite team”
i can probably be a hundred times richer next month if i start drinkin’ lean
he thought he was rich, he woke up broke, it was just a dream
she said she hungry, so i gave her a whole lot of d*ck to eat
gave her some mouthwash and told her, “rinse that sh*t out your t**th”
she said, “i got some money, ralfy, i just wanna hear you preach”
remember them days when i used to be in the field all week
this rap sh*t too easy, i ain’t gon’ lie, i feel like i’m cheatin’
he don’t really want beef, his whole family vegans
i’m good at makin’ b*tches play follow the leader
why you pour a four up in that soda, ralfy? that ain’t even a liter
i be coolin’ with the big dogs, these bums can’t reach us
b*tch cryin’ to me talkin’ ’bout, “why you always mean to me?”
’cause you always talkin’ ’bout some money, you didn’t mean to leave
she said, “sprinkle me, ralfy, i want your seasoning”
i can make ten bands just off of meet and greets
a lot of these rap n*ggas be lookin’ like fiends to me
we know the truth, b*tch, i need you to get on your knees for me
told the b*tch to run the blues immediately
rest in peace the beat in ten minutes strategically
she like, “i know you a dog, but don’t be mean to me”
b*tch cute and broke, her specialty is eatin’ meat
playin’ for the plug team, you bound to get a ring with me
them n*ggas bums, them your friends? a team of dweebs
long live the ruler, long live the great, the streets miss the kings
i’ma keep f*ckin’ sh*t over literally
b*tch actin’ like a f*g, i’ma hit her with a penalty
he don’t like me, but his b*tch’ll pay to feel on me
think they all shern, they don’t look like they off pills to me
i just wish all my n*ggas get an appeal and get free
if it’s up, why you serve me this meal with no beef?
if we beefin’, you better leave that meal in the street
the plug

- ralfy the plug lyrics

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