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sarah lee - ralfy the plug lyrics

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

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
i was in the field gettin’ more bread than sara lee
most of the n*ggas hatin’ on my comments is scared of me
you really left the house in one of those? that’s embarassing
she like, “ralfy, you can do one thing, can you care for me?”
i was in the field gettin’ more bread than sara lee
most of the n*ggas hatin’ on my comments is scared of me
you really left the house in one of those? that’s embarassing
she like, “ralfy, you can do one thing, can you care for mе?”

[verse 1]
you don’t want a n*gga like me, i’m embarassin’
triflin’ n*gga slidе in your friend’s dm on careless sh*t
you look broke as f*ck, i wouldn’t even wear that sh*t
i don’t like to be around bums ’cause all they do is stare at my wrist
a pretty, broke, poor*ass bum, beware of that b*tch
i just want your money and gums, i swear that’s it
i ain’t come from trust fund, i’m a bay*bay kid
i was really in the trenches, i’m tryna change the way i live
y’all need to praise the stincs, we done changed the way y’all live
hip wasn’t rockin’ maison margiela, n*ggas was rockin’ d*ckies
saved y’all n*ggas from buyin’ all them swap meet pieces
don’t be mad at pastor ralfy, that’s the facts that i be preechin’
once the game is on, it’s time to play ball, that’s how i be beefin’
i don’t sip patrón, i like codeine, that’s what i be drinkin’
steak, shrimp and lobster and cheddar potatoes is how i be eatin’
i don’t believe nothin’ that come out of a b*tch mouth ’cause talk is cheap, the plug
[chorus: ralfy the plug & bla$ta]
i was in the field gettin’ more bread than sara lee
most of the n*ggas hatin’ on my comments is scared of me
you really left the house in one of those? that’s embarassing
she like, “ralfy, you can do one thing, can you care for me?”
i was in the field gettin’ more bread than sara lee
most of the n*ggas hatin’ on my comments is scared of me
you really left the house in one of those? that’s embarassing (what?)
she like, “ralfy, you can do one thing, can you care for me?” (bla$ta)

[verse 2: bla$ta]
d*mn shame, i done had my k longer than my b*tch
on the ‘net, you say i’m cap, in these streets, you need a wish
i was a semi auto bandit ’til i linked up with a switch
grown*ass thug, baby dracy in the crib
don’t feel no pressure ’round this b*tch, n*ggas shaky where you live
ain’t just the opps you gotta watch, n*ggas snakin’ where i live
was in the class for a day, them n*ggas janky over there
yeah, we caught him ’round here, but we spanked him over there
yeah, a n*gga bought pape’ but not no staples up in here
k rounds, they take him out but it stuck him in a chair
the ‘wood we stumpin’, i’ll bring it to a bear
another n*gga dressed up, somebody show him what to wear
drop my ear to the streets, it always tell me what to hear
don’t need no glasses on my face, show a n*gga that i fear
i got my opps in they feelings, made they ass shed tears
and the rifle from big 5, but i ain’t pop it at no deers
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
i was in the field gettin’ more bread than sara lee
most of the n*ggas hatin’ on my comments is scared of me
you really left the house in one of those? that’s embarassing
she like, “ralfy, you can do one thing, can you care for me?”
i was in the field gettin’ more bread than sara lee
most of the n*ggas hatin’ on my comments is scared of me
you really left the house in one of those? that’s embarassing
she like, “ralfy, you can do one thing, can you care for me?”

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