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letra de put some shit on - ralfy the plug & itsmanman

[intro: ralfy the plug]
haha, good one, richard
gang and them, no lames with them
huh, we know the truth

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
you ain’t put that sh-t on, you just put some sh-t on
i’ll be outside, neck hurtin’ with stick on me
you think you ballin’, i’ll put a blitz on you
for the cheese, if it’s beef, they gon’ have to chip homie
you ain’t put that sh-t on, you just put some sh-t on
i’ll be outside, neck hurtin’ with stick on me
you think you ballin’, i’ll put a blitz on you
for the cheese, if it’s beef, they gon’ have to chip homie

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
you ain’t got no gun, you gotta ask your big homie
n-gga thought he was actin’ up ’til i threw a switch on him
you ain’t gon’ miss me in the club ’cause my neck and wrist glowin’
he thought he was off the wock’ but i put a mix on him
mixed the purple with the yellow, how i like it in my soda
pullеd up on the trippin’ like i’m a viking in minnesota
hе was trippin’ and he caught a head shot, it was over
he wanna wrestle, he get smacked down thinkin’ he hulk hogan
yeah, we both got a rollie but that’s an old one
n-gga was actin’ spooky so i hit him with a ghost gun
put a special type of beam on the cannon, so don’t run
only thing i want you to do when you suck it, go dumb
she like, “why you pullin’ out the hot link for those buns?”
i be shinin’ bright with my kit like the sun
gave her perky meat, had the b-tch speakin’ in tongues
hittin’ it from the back, d-mn near reachin’ her lungs
the plug
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
you ain’t put that sh-t on, you just put some sh-t on
i’ll be outside, neck hurtin’ with stick on me
you think you ballin’, i’ll put a blitz on you
for the cheese, if it’s beef, they gon’ have to chip homie
you ain’t put that sh-t on, you just put some sh-t on
i’ll be outside, neck hurtin’ with stick on me
you think you ballin’, i’ll put a blitz on you
for the cheese, if it’s beef, they gon’ have to chip homie

[verse 2: itsmanman]
this is not no arcade, don’t try to play because we on that
clip is on me, don’t ask me for a fade, i’ll put your fro back
got some cheese and a gun in the trap but it ain’t no racks
shots send him back to ’07, this a throwback
you ain’t put that sh-t on, n-ggas rockin’ k-swiss
cuz was out there movin’ weight on mac ave with eight crips
your b-tch got an octop-ssy, she just took like eight d-cks
thirty shots twice, that’s sixty, long live the great nip
banana clips on aks, we hoppin’ out the truck to peel him
n-ggas on the next floor, we sendin’ hollows through the ceilin’
dog, i know that tennis fake, we only booked him for his pendant
out in pittsburgh, you better hold your b-tch ’cause i’ll steal her
like i play for oklahoma, i got a thunder on my waist
buddy boo was talkin’ sh-t, i put a plunger to his face
usain bolt up in the clip, i’m ready, set, who wanna race?
chopped him up, he in the freezer, ice cube like i’m drake
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
you ain’t put that sh-t on, you just put some sh-t on
i’ll be outside, neck hurtin’ with stick on me
you think you ballin’, i’ll put a blitz on you
for the cheese, if it’s beef, they gon’ have to chip homie
you ain’t put that sh-t on, you just put some sh-t on
i’ll be outside, neck hurtin’ with stick on me
you think you ballin’, i’ll put a blitz on you
for the cheese, if it’s beef, they gon’ have to chip homie

- ralfy the plug itsmanman

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