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gettin money - ralfy the plug lyrics

[intro]
(laudiano)
(smoov, what’s good, baby?)

[chorus]
talkin’ gettin’ money only time i can relate to b*tches
i never sell no hoes’ dream but i might show some fake interest
they say i’m goin’ broke, b*tch, who they mistakin’ me with?
been three years and my opps still wearin’ the same three ‘fits
talkin’ gettin’ money only time i can relate to b*tches
i never sell no hoes’ dream but i might show some fake interest
they say i’m goin’ broke, b*tch, who they mistakin’ me with?
been three years and my opps still wearin’ the same three ‘fits

[verse 1]
she in the matrix, when i talk, b*tches fall in a simulator
too busy gettin’ money, big lobsters and steaks in my refridgerator
if my opps was feelin’ froggy, they wouldn’t leap ’cause they tadpoles
what you, 12? n*gga, you askin’ weird questions that i don’t know
i was out, up gettin’ the big at the top of the mornin’
good perky meat chokin’ her out, tryna stop her from moanin’
gang and them was the first n*ggas in the city with exotic sodas
the industry hate the stincs, they even put the blowers on us
please stop comparin’ me to n*ggas that’s tryna clone us
it’s gon’ be some r.i.p. shirts, not no comas
i be in the streets faithfully, n*ggas not on nothin’
i’ma keep the yachtmaster plain, i’m not gon’ flood it
for the truth, i be goin’ off facts, not assumptions
every day i wake up, i feel like i can’t be [?]
got it out the mud, the world grimy so i’ma make sure they stuck in it
yeah, we all bosses, but you gotta play your position, the plug
[chorus]
talkin’ gettin’ money only time i can relate to b*tches
i never sell no hoes’ dream but i might show some fake interest
they say i’m goin’ broke, b*tch, who they mistakin’ me with?
been three years and my opps still wearin’ the same three ‘fits
talkin’ gettin’ money only time i can relate to b*tches
i never sell no hoes’ dream but i might show some fake interest
they say i’m goin’ broke, b*tch, who they mistakin’ me with?
been three years and my opps still wearin’ the same three ‘fits

[verse 2]
it’s been three years and my opps still wearin’ the same three ‘fits
stop dm’in’ me ’bout that reginal, you can keep it
i can tell that b*tch you with not used to demons
i said i was finna bust, b*tch tried to juke the s*m*n
broke b*tch, ‘kay, i rebuke you in the name of jesus
i like bein’ around bosses, not no famous people
boy, i’m a king, you a peasant, we ain’t equal
my whole life, all my blowers charged with da rejects
one thing i’m big on is respect
disrespect the plug, give you somethin’ to regret
i’m like a janky referee ’cause you know i keep tecs
one thing ain’t gon’ fly with the plug is weak head
the plug keep loaf like sara lee bread
i be sayin’ light sh*t that go over these n*ggas’ head
f*ck all the opps and i said what i said
how you broke and you got money from ed, edd and edd?
[chorus]
talkin’ gettin’ money only time i can relate to b*tches
i never sell no hoes’ dream but i might show some fake interest
they say i’m goin’ broke, b*tch, who they mistakin’ me with?
been three years and my opps still wearin’ the same three ‘fits
talkin’ gettin’ money only time i can relate to b*tches
i never sell no hoes’ dream but i might show some fake interest
they say i’m goin’ broke, b*tch, who they mistakin’ me with?
been three years and my opps still wearin’ the same three ‘fits

- ralfy the plug lyrics

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