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letra de show boatin - young bull & ralfy the plug

[intro: young bull]
(what are you gonna do? you gonna k!ll me, mr. j?)
(what?)
what we know now?
i brought the cannon, [?] b-tch, i ain’t takin’ photos
pull up to your hood, i’m sendin’ shots like tony romo
i’m show boatin’ out the whip, i feel like hulk hogan
i’m mud walkin’ off this pour, i move in slo-mo, sh-t
these n-ggas broke, they ain’t got no motion
aquafina diamonds, yeah, they came from the ocean
i play with f&ns and glocks, a deuce-deuce, i’m never totin’

[chorus: young bull]
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas on the daily on the regular
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas, stinc team, it ain’t no competitors
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas, slapped the b-tch, i am barely showboatin’
i’m showboatin’
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas on the daily on the regular
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas, stinc team, it ain’t no competitors
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas, slapped the b-tch, i am barely showboatin’
i’m showboatin’ (ayy, ayy)

[verse 1: young bull]
young bull, hood trophy, why you showin’ out?
i was broke hittin’ l!cks, now i’m up, n-gga, cashin’ out
gettin’ pape’ to rap on beats is somethin’ i never dreamed about
if any n-gga go against the team, then we gon’ chalk him out
sh-t, i just bart choked him
long live the ruler, we was in the don showboatin’
all my opps is broke, yeah, i see you in that four-four
curvin’ b-tches on the daily, yeah, i act like i don’t know ’em
[chorus: young bull]
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas on the daily on the regular
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas, stinc team, it ain’t no competitors
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas, slapped the b-tch, i am barely showboatin’
i’m showboatin’
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas on the daily on the regular
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas, stinc team, it ain’t no competitors
i’m showboatin’ on these n-ggas, slapped the b-tch, i am barely showboatin’
i’m showboatin’ (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
if you was a joint, you would always be gettin’ dough
if you was a joint, you would know how to send a ho
my n-ggas joints, b-tch, and all our wrists broke
quarter million off distro, i might open a distro
no, i don’t want your b-tch but she got some good throat
heater on me, n-gga workin’ with the pigs’ll get roasted
b-tch callin’ me danny phantom ’cause when i’m done, i’m a ghoster
n-gga better stop steppin’ outside with no blowers
the chop’ll make him stop, drop, and roll, and flip him over
off the perc, i’m goin’ crazy, known for bendin’ b-tches over
i thought i told all you b-tches i’m a dog, i’m a doberman
why you even playin’ with the truth if you know i’m him?
plug

- young bull ralfy the plug

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