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(Yung Ralph:) |
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There she go, there she go |
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Talkin bout another hoe. |
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All dat he say she say, gotta let it go |
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Cause you know, like I know |
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I'm a get it that's fa sho. |
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It's yung raph from the ave. |
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You ain't down you can go. |
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(Mac Bre-Z:) |
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There he go there he go |
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Phone textin on the low |
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Sayin he apoligize bout bitches |
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Playin on my phone |
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Cause you know like I know |
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Bre-Z Mac and that's fa sho |
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Betta read b/t the lines. |
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So nigga check ya hoe. |
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(Verse 1: Yung Ralph) |
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This is Yung Ralph I got a money grin |
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Keep a lot of hoes none less than ten |
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All dat he say she say tell me this |
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If it ain't bout the money then do not tell me shit |
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I'm a hustler a young shiner |
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Can get a hoe at any time just a reminder |
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So don't call my phone playin kid games |
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Askin bout another hoe I don't remember names |
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Ralph doin this ralph doin that |
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He be screwin this he be screwin that |
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I sit back and I roll up another one(kush] |
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This hoe trippin so I call up another one |
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(Yung Ralph:) |
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There she go, there she go |
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Talkin bout another hoe. |
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All dat he say she say, gotta let it go |
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Cause you know, like I know |
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I'm a get it that's fa sho. |
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It's yung raph from the ave. |
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You ain't down you can go. |
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(Mac Bre-Z:) |
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There he go there he go |
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Phone textin on the low |
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Sayin he apoligize bout bitches |
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Playin on my phone |
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Cause you know like I know |
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Bre-Z Mac and that's fa sho |
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Betta read b/t the lines. |
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So nigga check ya hoe. |
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(Verse 2: Mac Bre-Z) |
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Bre-Z in the booth baby boy, what it do |
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I'm gettin kinda high, my producer real cute |
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Ralph got da purp finna roll it up |
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A.I. got da goose bout to pour a cup |
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So now I'm in my zone til I got a call from a girl named ty |
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All in my phone tellin me bout a nigga dat I been fuckin with finna blow my high |
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Hold up |
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Lil buddy slow ya roll |
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Keep my name out ya mouth |
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These niggas come and go, you really think I give a fuck about em? |
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(hahaha]you funny... if you think he gon leave |
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Because of he say she say... bitch you must not know bout me |
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I'm the type of bitch that'll take yo man |
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You the type of chick wanna be my friend |
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Then try to sit and hate on the niggas that I fuck with |
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Cause we ? |
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Here we go once again instigatin and shit... |
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No tolerance for this... I'm bout to re-load up the clip |
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(Yung Ralph:) |
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There she go, there she go |
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Talkin bout another hoe. |
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All dat he say she say, gotta let it go |
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Cause you know, like I know |
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I'm a get it that's fa sho. |
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It's yung raph from the ave. |
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You ain't down you can go. |
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(Mac Bre-Z:) |
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There he go there he go |
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Phone textin on the low |
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Sayin he apoligize bout bitches |
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Playin on my phone |
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Cause you know like I know |
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Bre-Z Mac and that's fa sho |
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Betta read b/t the lines. |
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So nigga check ya hoe. |
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(Repeat) |