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mama don't like you - ralfy the plug lyrics

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[intro]
i knew it was somethin’ wrong
stupid—
(thank you fizzle)
(smoov, what’s good, baby?)

[verse]
i knew it was a problem with the b*tch ’cause my mom don’t like her
lately been gettin’ chili cheese with bob like i’m seger
i ain’t got no insurance for your heart, b*tch, the plug not geico
gettin’ money and d*gg*n’ hoes is strictly a guy code
please stop tryna swing your lil’ bucket at the sideshow
head was good, i bust in ten seconds, it was mind blowin’
b*tch, i bet you don’t know how to get no money besides hoein’
i ain’t never been the type of n*gga to admit that i’m wrong
and even sleepwalkin’, i can admit that i’m poured
and all that money you lyin’ ’bout in them songs is gettin’ old
the plug keep dej loaf, and i dare a n*gga to try me
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m just tryna get some of that sloppy top from kylie
the plug [?], diamonds shinin’ from pressure i’m applyin’
in the forest or the jungle, my rank higher than tigers and lions
opps ain’t doin’ nothin’ good besides dyin’
a high, fly n*gga, which one of you b*tches wanna come pay the pilot?
she like, “ralfy, can you turn your ice down? you really blindin’ me”
she like, “why i’m payin’ you for d*ck and you always hidin’ me?”
yachtmaster, but i stay in presidential suites like biden
it’s like the opps playin’ hide and go seek, i can’t find ’em
she like, “why you so caught up with yourself?” b*tch, don’t let that bother you
the sh*t b*tches be complainin’ ’bout other b*tches would be honored to do
i’m retrievin’ his b*tch ’cause i’m a dog, i’m a real labrador
ralfy the chemist, mixin’ juice up like dexter’s laboratory
i be so high, like go get my juice, forgettin’ i ain’t had no more
they like, “i wanna get my juice from the plug, he don’t tax no more”
i said what i said, don’t end up dead tryna go back and forth
stinc team the allstar team, you other n*ggas a pack of dwarves
gang and them done uppin’ slabs and playin’ with tec, better not step back on the court
he said i’m broke, that’s falsified, n*gga, better change your source
if it’s beef on prom, i specialize in usin’ forks
don’t ask me how i broke up on the b*tch without usin’ force, the plug

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