[Intro]
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
You can hate us or love but all my dogs on top
I like fully loaded bustdowns and plain jane timepieces
F&Ns and Dracos have niggas tryna find Jesus
Stop playin', I'm a king, you a peasant, we is not equal
You can hate us or love but all my dogs on top
I like fully loaded bustdowns and plain jane timepieces
F&Ns and Dracos have niggas tryna find Jesus
Stop playin', I'm a king, you a peasant, we is not equal
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
I like fully loaded bustdowns and plain jane timepieces
I'm a coach, I'm a king, you a peasant, we is not equal
The only thing you got comin' is death, goin' against my people
All my opps brokes, still ridin' in beat up [?]
You heard about the Plug in the county known for beatin' up people
A nigga try to cross me must be ready to meet with Jesus
You gotta keep a blower in LA, you better be strategic
You'll get stripped in broad day for them jesus pieces
Sure that's your boy? I heard they work for them peoples peoples
Your bitch is not a saint, she was sellin' pussy on Christian Mingle
A nigga keep them big bag of chips, Fritos and Cheetos
It's a whole lot of niggas that got rich of the Stincs' lingo, the Plug
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
You can hate us or love but all my dogs on top
I like fully loaded bustdowns and plain jane timepieces
F&Ns and Dracos have niggas tryna find Jesus
Stop playin', I'm a king, you a peasant, we is not equal
You can hate us or love but all my dogs on top
I like fully loaded bustdowns and plain jane timepieces
F&Ns and Dracos have niggas tryna find Jesus
Stop playin', I'm a king, you a peasant, we is not equal
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
I like fully loaded bustdowns and plain jane timepieces
I'm a coach, I'm a king, you a peasant, we is not equal
The only thing you got comin' is death, goin' against my people
All my opps brokes, still ridin' in beat up [?]
You heard about the Plug in the county known for beatin' up people
A nigga try to cross me must be ready to meet with Jesus
You gotta keep a blower in LA, you better be strategic
You'll get stripped in broad day for them jesus pieces
Sure that's your boy? I heard they work for them peoples peoples
Your bitch is not a saint, she was sellin' pussy on Christian Mingle
A nigga keep them big bag of chips, Fritos and Cheetos
It's a whole lot of niggas that got rich of the Stincs' lingo, the Plug
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