Coco Melon Ralfy the Plug
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[Intro]
(Thank You Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
[Chorus]
I flu flam mini mansions, rap used to be my back-up field
My hitman only familiar with cash and killin'
I'm still in the streets, lil' nigga, I ain't had no deal
A nigga actin' coocoo, we'll blast his coco melon
I flu flam mini mansions, rap used to be my back-up field
My hitman only familiar with cash and killin'
I'm still in the streets, lil' nigga, I ain't had no deal
A nigga actin' coocoo, we'll blast his coco melon
[Verse 1]
A nigga actin' coocoo, we'll blast his coco melon
Don't fuck with snitches, I never promote no tellin'
Every nigga you see around me is a convicted felon
We gettin' too much money, we let the bums stick to jailin'
You got some [?] bitches, you wanna mix too much, I think you tellin'
I don't know who shot that nigga, I ain't got none of that shit for sale
Nigga wanna beef with me when they know I cook up well
I see you niggas on fake dеmon time, you'll get sent to Hеll
Bitches see my different fashion, they thinkin' I'm livin' lavish
They don't know I'm still ready, five hundred bands in the kitchen cabinet
Off the Perc, I hit the bitch with the magic stick
I'm Ralph Bigelow, it's purse first, then you can have some dick
Let's get this straight, punk bitch, we are not involved
I'm always on my P's and Q's when I'm off Adderall
Beef with you? Nigga, you ain't even in our catalog
All these niggas in my kids, I'm like dads to y'all, the Plug
(Thank You Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
[Chorus]
I flu flam mini mansions, rap used to be my back-up field
My hitman only familiar with cash and killin'
I'm still in the streets, lil' nigga, I ain't had no deal
A nigga actin' coocoo, we'll blast his coco melon
I flu flam mini mansions, rap used to be my back-up field
My hitman only familiar with cash and killin'
I'm still in the streets, lil' nigga, I ain't had no deal
A nigga actin' coocoo, we'll blast his coco melon
[Verse 1]
A nigga actin' coocoo, we'll blast his coco melon
Don't fuck with snitches, I never promote no tellin'
Every nigga you see around me is a convicted felon
We gettin' too much money, we let the bums stick to jailin'
You got some [?] bitches, you wanna mix too much, I think you tellin'
I don't know who shot that nigga, I ain't got none of that shit for sale
Nigga wanna beef with me when they know I cook up well
I see you niggas on fake dеmon time, you'll get sent to Hеll
Bitches see my different fashion, they thinkin' I'm livin' lavish
They don't know I'm still ready, five hundred bands in the kitchen cabinet
Off the Perc, I hit the bitch with the magic stick
I'm Ralph Bigelow, it's purse first, then you can have some dick
Let's get this straight, punk bitch, we are not involved
I'm always on my P's and Q's when I'm off Adderall
Beef with you? Nigga, you ain't even in our catalog
All these niggas in my kids, I'm like dads to y'all, the Plug
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