
Came Wit Us Ralfy the Plug (Ft. Blue Pesos)
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[Intro]
(Thank You Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us
Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up
Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up
F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us
Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us
Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up
Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up
F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Walked in the club with two letters, better not play with us
Grab some wands and change the weather, I can't make this up
She actin' sleep, she gotta go, had to wake this bitch up
Diamond cuts in both watches fuckin' my wrist up
Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us
Banana clips in the chop, don't get mangled up
He told his bitch he was gon' book me, never said what's up
Pulled up with a mobile barber shop, come get your head cut
Before a bitch worry about what I'm doin', come get your bread up
'Fore any bitch want me, I ain't shit, here's a heads-up
Off the Perky, you'll be in the backseat with your legs up
Before I start talkin' 'bout money, I had bread first, the Plug
(Thank You Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us
Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up
Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up
F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us
Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us
Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up
Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up
F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Walked in the club with two letters, better not play with us
Grab some wands and change the weather, I can't make this up
She actin' sleep, she gotta go, had to wake this bitch up
Diamond cuts in both watches fuckin' my wrist up
Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us
Banana clips in the chop, don't get mangled up
He told his bitch he was gon' book me, never said what's up
Pulled up with a mobile barber shop, come get your head cut
Before a bitch worry about what I'm doin', come get your bread up
'Fore any bitch want me, I ain't shit, here's a heads-up
Off the Perky, you'll be in the backseat with your legs up
Before I start talkin' 'bout money, I had bread first, the Plug
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