a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de thought this was - ralfy the plug

[intro]
(matt brick$)
(thebeataddictz)

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
do some stunts, so b-tch, suck me with your eyes closed
i been gettin’ money, i can do this with a blindfold
how you out here thinkin’ you a joint doin’ the crime and fold?
n-ggas be talkin’ to the porkies about some poles
why this b-tch say she ain’t got no money? b-tch, adios
when you dealin’ with the plug, it’s a stop and go
hand over the rack, b-tch, i might think about some throat
i need a b-tch that’s tryna get me rich with some common goals, the plug

[chorus: ralfy the plug & trucarr]
hm, what you thought this was?
you thought we was gon’ come in the club without no guns?
hm, what you thought this was?
you thought we was gon’ f-ck for free? b-tch, i’m not no scrub
hm, what you thought this was?
my leah can’t f-ck with me if she ain’t got no drugs
hm, what you thought this was?
i’m tryna make best friends with el chapo cousin (ayy, yeah)

[verse 2: trucarr]
i ain’t gotta explain, but know we do it
i’m with the gang, we don’t play that sh-t, so stay up in your lane
how i came, this is how i come, all they heard was bang
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, had somebody get ’em out the frame
been a boss, n-gga, people always speakin’ on my name
you a noss, n-gga, keep a hundred, all these n-ggas lame
i don’t know what they thought, it’s not whatever you think
state to state with b-tches be all over the states (yeah)
my dog call, you know i’m thuggin’, make sure i’m straight
if we in the club, then it’s gon’ be ones all over the place
in the trap like chapo, who put the food up on the plate?
b-tch, griselda blanco, she know how to make a play
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
hm, what you thought this was?
you thought we was gon’ come in the club without no guns?
hm, what you thought this was?
you thought we was gon’ f-ck for free? b-tch, i’m not no scrub
hm, what you thought this was?
my leah can’t f-ck with me if she ain’t got no drugs
hm, what you thought this was?
i’m tryna make best friends with el chapo cousin

[verse 3: good finesse]
ayy, what? like what you thought this was?
he was slippin’ at the light, he was off them drugs
ayy, what? he was off a pill
i be spinnin’ ’round the block, i’m tryna do a drill
ayy, what? i’m tryna get some bands
forty bands up in the mornin’, finna kick some doors
ayy, what? i’m finna get some more
four lines up in my cup, finna sip this pour
ayy, what? you a basic b-tch
how the f-ck you ain’t got no money? i stay with strips
ayy, what? i’m finna run it up
and if you f-ckin’ with the opps, n-gga, you better duck

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
hm, what you thought this was?
you thought we was gon’ come in the club without no guns?
hm, what you thought this was?
you thought we was gon’ f-ck for free? b-tch, i’m not no scrub
hm, what you thought this was?
my leah can’t f-ck with me if she ain’t got no drugs
hm, what you thought this was?
i’m tryna make best friends with el chapo cousin

- ralfy the plug

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS