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ketchy the great, ralfy the plug & sietegang yabbie - buddha men كلمات أغنية

[chorus: ketchy the great]
buddha man tatted on my face like i’m religious
these amiri jeans, ain’t no f_ckin’ true relgions
rollie bust down, it got 40 pointers in it
and this pack’ll turn a p_ssy n_gga to a gymnast
thirty bands on me, i just got up out of prison
[?] hoes with me like my name saint nichloas
all this water on me, you would think a n_gga swimmin’
and i’m off the mud, still poppin’ them prescriptions, ayy

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
the b_tch said she bring me like how i drip and splash
in every season, i be draped in expensive fabrics
she gon’ catch the holy ghost when i get to stabbin’
diamonds hit the lights tweakin’, they schizophrenic
mix the wock’ with the tus’, b_tch, i’m sippin’ magic
b_tch, you broke and disgustin’ to sit in traffic
i’m with the gang and we totin’ them whatchamacallits
a n_gga play with me, he gon’ end up like whatchamacallit

[refrain: ralfy the plug]
fresh up out the pen’ and i’m tryna blow her back out
free drakeo, he ain’t do nothin’, he’d be back out
fresh up out the pen’ and i’m tryna blow her back out
free drakeo, he ain’t do nothin’, he’d be back out, the plug
[chorus: ketchy the great]
buddha man tatted on my face like i’m religious (uh_huh)
these amiri jeans, ain’t no f_ckin’ true relgions (what the f_ck?)
rollie bust down, it got 40 pointers in it
and this pack’ll turn a p_ssy n_gga to a gymnast
thirty bands on me, i just got up out of prison (big racks)
[?] hoes with me like my name saint nichloas
all this water on me, you would think a n_gga swimmin’
and i’m off the mud, still poppin’ them prescriptions, ayy

[verse 2]
ayy, b_tch, stop calling me
this yercocet callin’ me, [?] keep callin’ me
my ice keep drippin’, i know it’s twisted in the atmosphere
i can smell a f_g there, this a renegade in my ear
this b_tch keep pointin’ at my ears ’cause i got pointers in my ears
[?] all the roof ’cause lately i just [?]
my b_tch got a fake id, and frontin’ they refuse on [?]
my b_tch got the cooties, my b_tch self say s_x, uh, huh
billie eye rockin’, uh, got latino stop it, uh
out of pocket knockin’, uh, yercocet poppin’, uh
like a b_tch [?], pockets on wasabi
i’ma really shoot n_ggas in the pinky, i ain’t talkin’ on young money, ayy

[chorus: ketchy the great]
buddha man tatted on my face like i’m religious (uh_huh)
these amiri jeans, ain’t no f_ckin’ true relgions (what the f_ck?)
rollie bust down, it got 40 pointers in it
and this pack’ll turn a p_ssy n_gga to a gymnast
thirty bands on me, i just got up out of prison (big racks)
[?] hoes with me like my name saint nichloas
all this water on me, you would think a n_gga swimmin’
and i’m off the mud, still poppin’ them prescriptions, ayy
[verse 3]
bossin’ up with lemon chicken, know it’s benny hibachi
might knock your b_tch off fig while i’m sippin’ on wocky
good drank in my cup, i don’t f_ck with no roxies
i’m at the top of the top, can’t let no broke b_tch top me
keep your head, i want bread, rather have my loaf sloppy
knocked a n_gga for his b_tch, now he won’t stop callin’
i’m forever in the league, b_tch, i won’t stop ballin’
and i’m always in the game like my last name spalding
last time that i checked, a broke b_tch i don’t need
like a bad_ass headache or a pack with some seeds
you other n_ggas might be playin’ but it ain’t a game to me
i need cash, i’m the man, b_tch, i charge for my p’s

- ketchy the great ralfy the plug sietegang yabbie

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