[Intro: Ralfy the Plug]
(Enrgy made this one)
Gang and them, no lames with them
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Keep your bitch away from me 'cause I'm gon' use her
She had that scholar head, she was not no tutor
Everything I say hot, I don't got no bloopers
When they said we was gettin' money, it was not no rumors
Keep your bitch away from me 'cause I'm gon' use her
She had that scholar head, she was not no tutor
Everything I say hot, I don't got no bloopers
When they said we was gettin' money, it was not no rumors
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
When they said we was gettin' money, it was not no rumors
Bitch, you fuckin' with a winner, I am not no loser
Kicked the bitch out thе crib and sent her home on a scootеr
She was sellin' pussy, she wasn't workin' at Hooters
How you cuff that rap bitch and you know she a scoomper?
Drop the top back in the James Bond coupe
Better believe we gettin' money, yeah, they wasn't just rumors
They like, "The Stinc Team all gas," what, you niggas don't use no brakes?
I told her I don't want that wack pussy, bitch, use your face
At the finish line celebratin', eatin' steak, you dudes was late
Diamonds on my neck breakdancin' every move I make
If the homie ever needed somethin' to eat, I let him use my plate, the Plug
(Enrgy made this one)
Gang and them, no lames with them
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Keep your bitch away from me 'cause I'm gon' use her
She had that scholar head, she was not no tutor
Everything I say hot, I don't got no bloopers
When they said we was gettin' money, it was not no rumors
Keep your bitch away from me 'cause I'm gon' use her
She had that scholar head, she was not no tutor
Everything I say hot, I don't got no bloopers
When they said we was gettin' money, it was not no rumors
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
When they said we was gettin' money, it was not no rumors
Bitch, you fuckin' with a winner, I am not no loser
Kicked the bitch out thе crib and sent her home on a scootеr
She was sellin' pussy, she wasn't workin' at Hooters
How you cuff that rap bitch and you know she a scoomper?
Drop the top back in the James Bond coupe
Better believe we gettin' money, yeah, they wasn't just rumors
They like, "The Stinc Team all gas," what, you niggas don't use no brakes?
I told her I don't want that wack pussy, bitch, use your face
At the finish line celebratin', eatin' steak, you dudes was late
Diamonds on my neck breakdancin' every move I make
If the homie ever needed somethin' to eat, I let him use my plate, the Plug
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