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itsmanman, ralfy the plug & trucarr - get em mopped lyrics

[intro]
(dazey back again, yeah)
(hombre made the beat, d_mn it)
switch the flow up on these n_ggas

[verse 1: itsmanman]
i’m stinc team, a label wanna sign mе, i need three or more
got a cougar b_tch, she still bad and look like nia long
i heard your gang over there tattletellin’, they couldn’t be the bros
i caught him with his wife, f_ck that, i’m ’bout to beat ’em both
ugh, it was nasty, i cut it, then i’m tragic
long live drakeo, that draco with the ‘wood’ll get to rappin’
n_ggas bums, they still standin’ on the block, b_tch, i’m in cali
b_tch, hollow tips, don’t make me pull ’em out like janet jackson
awful lot of syrup on my hoodie, shoutout desto
f_ck they sayin’? talkin’ crazy’ll get your neck broke
bust on her face, she still got a hold, i told her, “let go”
i’m in the stincs, whole team full of dogs, b_tch, this petco
off the hen’, he tried to run up on me drunk, tryna fight
we ain’t fightin’, b_tch, i’m ’bout to bear arms, miller light
juked his ass, i had played him to the left, he went right
.223s, he had asked for lebron and got mike
[chorus: itsmanman]
she say she want some d_ck, alright, come show me how you work it
i can’t buy no bag, you better not ask me for no birkin
i just finger f_cked a nina, pippy long, gon’ get to squirtin’
she took my soul away, a cold case, it was murder
i’m two steps ahead of these n_ggas, nah, for real
throw the oop up and jam on these n_ggas, i’m shaquille
treat that n_gga bud like some wockhardt, get him spilled
get him dropped, get him mopped, grab that chopper if he squeal

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
i like the way you do that one dance, keep twerkin’
you been rappin’ for a minute, ain’t gettin’ no money, it ain’t workin’
i see y’all lil’ b_tches on the ‘gram with them fake purses
don’t go broke tryna keep up with the plug, it ain’t worth it
them lil’ smash and grabs you doin’ at marshall’s ain’t worth it
i’m ridin’ ’round with double down straps, steve urkel
how you a n_gga, i put sh_lls to your back, now you a turtle
i whipped out and nutted on her face ’cause b_tches fertile
free all the joints that was out here gettin’ vertical
f_ck all my opps that be in them turtle suits
n_gga banged on me and told me his name, i never heard of dude
n_ggas out here thinkin’ they gang ’cause i served ’em juice
the plug

[chorus: itsmanman]
she say she want some d_ck, alright, come show me how you work it
i can’t buy no bag, you better not ask me for no birkin
i just finger f_cked a nina, pippy long, gon’ get to squirtin’
she took my soul away, a cold case, it was murder
i’m two steps ahead of these n_ggas, nah, for real
throw the oop up and jam on these n_ggas, i’m shaquille
treat that n_gga bud like some wockhardt, get him spilled
get him dropped, get him mopped, grab that chopper if he squeal
[verse 3: trucarr]
ayy
twenty_five on them tacos, when you see me, this sh_t for real
we was cool, f_ck them n_ggas, they already showed me how they feel
n_gga, it’s up, but don’t be tryna come approach me in the field
left him stuck, don’t be tryna tell my folks, nothin’ to chill
know he got a clutch, he comin’ through like where that back at?
‘member we was thuggin’ for them dollars, now i’m past that
i could make a freak b_tch give it up, she just taxed that
i done made a broke b_tch hit me up on the cash app
if you wanna f_ck with clocked in, get some money then
she said she ain’t nothin’ like these b_tches, b_tch, you one of them
i got glock up in my bands, i’m with this b_tch doin’ the money dance
come [?] up, ask where the p, that’s if you want a pimp

- itsmanman ralfy the plug trucarr lyrics

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