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ralfy the plug - warm up lyrics

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[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[verse]
neck on tension_tension, they bipolar
trigger finger got the z’s, it got glockoma
this that good plug pack, you smell it on my odor
spent a pretty penny on my jewels, these is not loaners
i don’t know why you cuffed that rat ass, that b_tch a roller
b_tch, i been gettin’ real money since motorolas
n_ggas pourin’ good swamp water in exotic sodas
gave the b_tch good perky d_ck and left her in a coma
she say she wanna eat my d_ck ’cause she like my fashion
another dead n_gga on the ‘gram, you’ll be another caption
what, you thought we was f_ckin’ for free? ain’t nothin’ happenin’
i went to the casino with the stincs and fell in love with dragon
all my n_ggas sh_t talkers, ain’t none of us average
every b_tch i hit is a dime, ain’t none of ’em catfish
he the only n_gga eatin’ in this camp, homies must be fastin’
when we say we gettin’ money, ain’t none of us cappin’
if i say the word, you get whacked, i got mob ties
i hang with big dogs, y’all n_ggas poodles, my n_ggas rottweilers
i ain’t worried ’bout my opps, them n_ggas cop callers
in my indictment, they was callin’ me a shot caller
just a whole bunch of washed up hoopers, them n_ggas was ballers
your b_tch was suckin’ long john silver and you would call her
you don’t want her suckin’ everybody d_ck, then you shouldn’t have taught her
you want a fade f&n, give him a taper like a good barber
good plug pack in the air, people thinkin’ i farted
keep the fin equipped with the ‘fit while i’m long sharkin’
you gon’ pay two_fifty a line, it ain’t up for bargainin’
think you gon’ get a win with the team, you might as well forfeit
i always got my heater, please don’t think i won’t torch it
i jumped off the porch like this, it’s nothin’ more to it
why the labels hoein’ y’all son? we droppin’ more music
been a coach since a juvenile, needin’ money, act nord cupid
stop postin’ all them guns on the ‘gram ’cause y’all don’t use ’em
last summer, flu flammers, scammer, don’t got no judases
no, you can’t come ’round gang and them, we ain’t got no room for you
gotta stop givin’ b_tches perky d_ck ’cause they losin’ it
kick flippin’ any ‘fit, it don’t matter what shoes i’m in
for sure you finna suck some d_ck, it don’t matter what mood you in
he only had edd money, you can tell he was new to scammin’
watch me turn a four to a eight, watch me use my magic
n_gga didn’t even have his gun c_cked, he was new to jackin’
she always got the wock’ and the oxi, i’ll abuse my [?]
he always got his red, white, and blue card, that’s my uncle sam
i’m tryna get a billion, he only want a couple grand
diamonds got disco moves, they in love with dancin’
i was in the pen’ buffin’ up ’cause the plug was scammin’
my bullets touch squares in the head like they ass in madden
i always got that sh_t on me ’cause i’m a fashion addict
i see you n_ggas mad on the ‘gram ’cause the fans be havin’ it
.223 bullets for n_ggas thinkin’ they rampage jackson
[outro]
on gang and them
yeah, free the important people

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