Fun Fact Ralfy the Plug (Ft. Drakeo the Ruler)
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[Intro: Ralfy the Plug]
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
Hm
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
We really gettin' money and tottin' guns, that's a fun fact
Stinc Team, we in a different league, we don't condone rattin'
EDD over, his career over, he was a scammer
Niggas hate the team, we gettin' money so it doesn't matter
We really gettin' money and tote guns, that's a fun fact
Stinc Team, we in a different league, we don't condone rattin'
EDD over, his career over, he was a scammer
Niggas hate the team, we gettin' money so it doesn't matter
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Niggas hate the team, we gettin' money so it doesn't matter
Beef with us, niggas must want they brains on a platter
Tryna get to me? You gon' have to climb up like thirty ladders
She handed me some money and said her last nigga wasn't a pastor
I really play with cannons with movie clips, with drums for actors
I ain't tryna hear what a bum gotta say 'cause it doesn't matter
I made his bitch give me some money then blow me after
We play ball, my niggas scorin', you'll see Kobe faster
She like, "Everytime you talk, it's a holy matter"
I been shittin' on niggas since soakin' Pampers
I'm off the Perc, so, bitch, you gon' have to stroke it faster
She handed me some money kinda slow so the dough hit faster, the Plug
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
Hm
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
We really gettin' money and tottin' guns, that's a fun fact
Stinc Team, we in a different league, we don't condone rattin'
EDD over, his career over, he was a scammer
Niggas hate the team, we gettin' money so it doesn't matter
We really gettin' money and tote guns, that's a fun fact
Stinc Team, we in a different league, we don't condone rattin'
EDD over, his career over, he was a scammer
Niggas hate the team, we gettin' money so it doesn't matter
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Niggas hate the team, we gettin' money so it doesn't matter
Beef with us, niggas must want they brains on a platter
Tryna get to me? You gon' have to climb up like thirty ladders
She handed me some money and said her last nigga wasn't a pastor
I really play with cannons with movie clips, with drums for actors
I ain't tryna hear what a bum gotta say 'cause it doesn't matter
I made his bitch give me some money then blow me after
We play ball, my niggas scorin', you'll see Kobe faster
She like, "Everytime you talk, it's a holy matter"
I been shittin' on niggas since soakin' Pampers
I'm off the Perc, so, bitch, you gon' have to stroke it faster
She handed me some money kinda slow so the dough hit faster, the Plug
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