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letra de posted up - yung ralph

you can find me in the club posted up wit my homies
the work doin’ flips, got the money all on me
got the hoes all on me, fresh clothes all on me
the whip on fo’s, got dough all on me

[dj drop: dirty laundry]
laundry bring that sh-t back, man
i wasn’t even ready for that, so i know they wasn’t ready for it, kinfolk
dirty laundry the game
right now you tuned into the finest, the numero uno
the king of kings, the big dipper
dirty laundry the game, get familiar
hood classics you b-st-rd
oh yeah shawty its a hit man dj in the mix
[chorus: young ralph]
you can find me in the club posted up wit my homies
the work doin’ flips, got the money all on me
got the hoes all on me, fresh clothes all on me
the whip on fo’s, got dough all on me

you can find me in the club posted up wit my homies
the work doin’ flips, got the money all on me
got the hoes all on me, fresh clothes all on me
the whip on fo’s, got dough all on me

[verse 1: ralph]
yeah i’mma short n—-, but i get that tall tee
bubba kush, purple thrax, we call it that loud weed
i be on that gutta sh-t, they be on that otha sh-t
young flashy n—- painted rims the same color sh-t
watch got ice, got d-mn i’m shinin’
hard to tell the time, look at all dem diamonds
hoes over here, hoes over there
i look like money i got hoes everywhere (fa sho)
zay on the beat, aw man it’s goin’ down
twelve lil boys got the club goin’ ham
found me a pen, i already had paper
just stay down hooked her wit the money maker

[chorus: young ralph]
you can find me in the club posted up wit my homies
the work doin’ flips, got the money all on me
got the hoes all on me, fresh clothes all on me
the whip on fo’s, got dough all on me
you can find me in the club posted up wit my homies
the work doin’ flips, got the money all on me
got the hoes all on me, fresh clothes all on me
the whip on fo’s, ice glowed all on me

[verse 2]
money made, self paid, cutlass look like lemonade
ooh gusher colored ice, bangin’ on my price is right
stacks on sight, so you know i’m in the building
when they see that youngin’ man they be like he work for millions
hit gas, spin the rubber, red candy, dro is bubba
i skate past their face mask, my davins same color
the stacks in my pocket stacked up like a phone book
get your weight up n—- you ain’t hear the d-mn hook?
i’m a ludacris dawg in this d-mn rap game
ridin’ i-20 shawty trunk full of the ‘caine
and ain’t a dj but i can put a gangsta in ya grill
glock .40 n—- and its all black steel, chyea

you can find me in the club posted up wit my homies
the work doin’ flips, got the money all on me
got the hoes all on me, fresh clothes all on me
the whip on fo’s, ice glowed all on me
[verse 3]
hate if you want, but you can’t stop me
got the spirit of a hustler inside of me
at the age of nine i was runnin’ to the par-t-r-a-p s-t-a-r
need work, call me, mr. [?]
got iron like a steel mill if you need a tool
its true i got money and i ain’t a lil b-tch
stayed down on the block ‘till my pockets got big
canary yellow earrings shinin’ brighter than the sun
still straight wit the white girl, leave ya body numb
i throw money, i throw money, i throw money every day
you can find me in the strip club givin’ it away

you can find me in the club posted up wit my homies
the work doin’ flips, got the money all on me
got the hoes all on me, fresh clothes all on me
the whip on fo’s, got dough all on me

- yung ralph

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