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letra de victorious - ralfy the plug

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[intro: ralfy the plug]
(ron-ron, load it up, ron-ron, load it up)
hm
free the ruler (ron-ron, do that sh-t)
hm

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
pull up to the club lookin’ victorious (skrrt-skrrt)
back to back in them good foreigns (skrrt)
a n-gga play with me, leave him disoriented
i think he mad ’cause his clique poor as sh-t
pull up to the club lookin’ victorious (skrrt-skrrt)
back to back in them good foreigns (skrrt)
a n-gga play with me, leave him disoriented
i think he mad ’cause his clique poor as sh-t

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
pull up to the club lookin’ victorious
hm, hammer on me, i look like thor in this b-tch
diamonds hit the light, doin’ more than glistenin’
sketchers on, b-tch, don’t get sh-t twisted
it’s still givenchy for all of my denim
the workin’ with the pigs, so i can’t be friends with them
stinc tеam the sh-t, b-tch, it’s always the win with them
tеll your b-tch to pay her fee in all benjamins, the plug
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
pull up to the club lookin’ victorious (skrrt-skrrt)
back to back in them good foreigns (skrrt)
a n-gga play with me, leave him disoriented
i think he mad ’cause his clique poor as sh-t
pull up to the club lookin’ victorious (skrrt-skrrt)
back to back in them good foreigns (skrrt)
a n-gga play with me, leave him disoriented
i think he mad ’cause his clique poor as sh-t

[verse 2: ketchy the great]
walk him down ’til his body drop
whack a n-gga, forget about him, smokin’ pop rocks
you undercover, cuffin’ a thot, you n-ggas coppers
talkin’ ’bout a bag, you broken b-tches need to stop
gang tats, investigation
the cops watchin’ ’cause we havin’ the iced-out watches
we got percs and oxycontin
the chop givin’ closed coffins, slam a n-gga, steve austin
iced on, cold stunt a n-gga when the glock hit, b-tch

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
pull up to the club lookin’ victorious
back to back in them good foreigns
a n-gga play with me, leave him disoriented
i think he mad ’cause his clique poor as sh-t (bums)
pull up to the club lookin’ victorious (skrrt-skrrt)
back to back in them good foreigns (skrrt)
a n-gga play with me, leave him disoriented
i think he mad ’cause his clique poor as sh-t

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