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ralfy the plug - couldn't be me كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus]
n_ggas out here waitin’ on handouts, it couldn’t be me
he’ll do anything for some clout, it couldn’t be me
he let his b_tch run his house, it couldn’t be me
the opps was puttin’ ham on burgers, it couldn’t be beef
n_ggas out here waitin’ on handouts, it couldn’t be me
he’ll do anything for some clout, it couldn’t be me
he let his b_tch run his house, it couldn’t be me
the opps was puttin’ ham on burgers, it couldn’t be beef

[verse]
the opps was puttin’ ham on burgers, it couldn’t be beef
i’m sure you heard about chef ralfy, he be cookin’ up cleasty
i was makin’ dime b_tchеs hit they knees for me
she a hеadache to you, but she’ll do anything to please the king
n_gga couldn’t cook up in the booth ’cause he ain’t got no seasonin’
i was tryna take all her money, you was tryna see her cleavage
n_ggas sittin’ at home broke, it couldn’t be me
b_tch sellin’ p_ssy but not for you, it couldn’t be me
all my dogs wild and dangerous, they couldn’t be leashed
you was out here tellin’ on gang and them, it couldn’t be me
you was out here worried ’bout the stinc team, you should’ve been feastin’
i gave her b_tch long perky d_ck, she think i’m jesus

[chorus]
n_ggas out here waitin’ on handouts, it couldn’t be me
he’ll do anything for some clout, it couldn’t be me
he let his b_tch run his house, it couldn’t be me
the opps was puttin’ ham on burgers, it couldn’t be beef
n_ggas out here waitin’ on handouts, it couldn’t be me
he’ll do anything for some clout, it couldn’t be me
he let his b_tch run his house, it couldn’t be me
the opps was puttin’ ham on burgers, it couldn’t be beef
[verse 2]
you could’ve got some money out the b_tch, you was too busy beatin’ her
she tired of payin’ fake b_tch, you too busy leechin’ on her
i don’t want no rap n_ggas on my song, i don’t need your verse
b_tch gave me money for perky meat so i can please her
i don’t know why you cuffed that rap b_tch, she’s an eater
i just poured a four of wockhardt in a two liter
n_ggas out here sippin’ green and yellow, it couldn’t be me
he spent his last dub on a foreign, he could’ve been leasin’
gang and them always on that type of time, it’s a group of demons
n_ggas always watchin’ the plug worried ’bout how much blues i’m receivin’
she gave me all her money ’cause she think i’m cool as jesus
i was gettin’ money, i only went to school for recess

[chorus]
n_ggas out here waitin’ on handouts, it couldn’t be me
he’ll do anything for some clout, it couldn’t be me
he let his b_tch run his house, it couldn’t be me
the opps was puttin’ ham on burgers, it couldn’t be beef
n_ggas out here waitin’ on handouts, it couldn’t be me
he’ll do anything for some clout, it couldn’t be me
he let his b_tch run his house, it couldn’t be me
the opps was puttin’ ham on burgers, it couldn’t be beef

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