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lirik lagu ralfy the plug - himothy

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[intro]
huh, we know the truth
(gentle beatz)
huh

[chorus]
pull them bands out, she ain’t gettin’ none, she still gon’ eat me up
you can have everything i got, still ain’t gon’ equal to nothin’
all the hoes know i’m himothy, i don’t equal to nothin’
my diamonds hard to look at when they link with the sun
leave the house with rapper n~ggas’ gold just to meet with my son
road runnin’, f~cked around and stopped at about seven loves
granny got them skittles, only time she sold kevin love
you ain’t a real trapper if you ain’t never had a jittеrbug

[verse]
money plays only on this phone or we don’t pick it up
you ain’t gon’ know thе feeling of gettin’ money ’til you pick somethin’ up
he’ll murder rap, but i ain’t never heard him tape nothin’ up
i done beat cases with no statements, this ain’t just luck
you be callin’ rap b~tches babe, that face get f~cked
plug walks, i done made a hundred off a crate in two months
it’s some broke hoes right now, ain’t had a date in two months
b~tches be starvin’, she wasn’t sellin’ p~ssy for lunch
this is not a regular g~lock, this got packer punch
you cannot run from the— that b~tch pack a punch
she like, “i wanna go out to dinner”, i told her, “pack a lunch”
a young coach with more flavors than captain crunch
n~ggas be deep as h~ll for no reason, just a pack of bums
n~ggas be doin’ bad out here, ready to go scam they moms
it ain’t a money play if it ain’t ten bands and up
get in the booth and rest in peace the beat and tell ’em wrap it up
you can’t have it your way if you ain’t stackin’ up
a lot of n~ggas caught a headtap for actin’ tough
i got some sh~t that pop muscles, don’t be actin’ buff
this a p90 without the x, it’ll crack your melon
who ain’t got no b~tches? i got hoes like i’m welven
i can get the exotic ‘bows touched down, i know the mailman
you been havin’ your goals for five years, that’s a failed plan
n~ggas broke ’cause they want to, so i don’t feel bad
i’ve been trophied up since a youngin, i’m still havin’ it
your b~tch stay on her knees, that’s ms. kaepernick
i don’t even know what i got on, i’m just a fashion n~gga
i’m just tryna turn a hundred bands to some m&ms
the plug
[chorus]
pull them bands out, she ain’t gettin’ none, she still gon’ eat me up
you can have everything i got, still ain’t gon’ equal to nothin’
all the hoes know i’m himothy, i don’t equal to nothin’
my diamonds hard to look at when they link with the sun
leave the house with rapper n~ggas’ gold just to meet with my son
road runnin’, f~cked around and stopped at about seven loves
granny got them skittles, only time she sold kevin love
you ain’t a real trapper if you ain’t never had a jitterbug


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