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royal rumble - ralfy the plug lyrics

[intro: ralfy the plug]
(viper)
(jim james, that’s my dj)

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
close that back door, that n*gga look like he got a mic on him
he a square, when we was young, i used to steal bikes from him
i’m a rapper, but flu flammin’ my side hustle
stincs run la, you can’t tell from my muscles?
f&n bulgin’ on my hip, i don’t scuffle
a n*gga get smacked down like the royal rumble
b*tch, if you had the ball in your court, you gon’ fumble?
disrespectful, known for eatin’ other kids’ lunchables

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
a fly n*gga, b*tch, i make broke n*ggas uncomfortable
disrespectful and arrogant, b*tch, this ain’t nothin’ new
a n*gga get slapped, watch your mouth, who you talkin’ to?
you’ll die fresh to death, n*gga, we got a coffin for you
i feel like my f&n too big, but the clip enormous
i bet the plug gon’ be the richest pimp on forbes list
close that back door, them n*ggas look like they workin’
the chop made his body hip*hop, it’s a jerker
that’s your b*tch? she sucked d*ck for a burger
what them peoples talkin’ ’bout? i don’t know nothin’ ’bout them murders
i was in mei ling house lookin’ for strips, i’m a burglar
a lot of these n*ggas be doin’ some sh*t that’s unheard of, the plug
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
close that back door, that n*gga look like he got a mic on him
he a square, when we was young, i used to steal bikes from him
i’m a rapper, but flu flammin’ my side hustle
stincs run la, you can’t tell from my muscles?
f&n bulgin’ on my hip, i don’t scuffle
a n*gga get smacked down like the royal rumble
b*tch, if you had the ball in your court, you gon’ fumble?
disrespectful, known for eatin’ other kids’ lunchables

[verse 2: hbk jachi]
why the f*ck he wear them chains knowin’ d*mn well he gon’ tuck ’em?
n*ggas show they b*tch ways they switched up, so i’m like, “f*ck ’em”
i be h*lla dripped down, it’s two jeans on my buckle
gotta watch n*ggas around, they too sneaky, i can’t trust ’em
my n*ggas came in with two straps, don’t get it technical
lazer beams put a dot on ’em just like a decimal, hey
n*ggas must be sellin’ the money, i’m gettin’ skeptical
if we find out that he tellin’, then we stretchin’ him
i’m surrounded by h*lla bosses, n*ggas can’t get next to me
go prepare that n*gga coffin if he try to step to me
pieces hittin’ h*lla hard, that’s why the f*ck they kept lookin’
n*gga flexin’ too hard, that’s why he kept gettin’ it tooken

- ralfy the plug lyrics

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