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[Yung Ralph:]
There she go, there she go

Talkin bout another hoe.
All dat he say she say, gotta let it go
Cause you know, like I know

I'm a get it that's fa sho.
It's yung raph from the ave.
You ain't down you can go.

[Mac Bre-Z:]
There he go there he go
Phone textin on the low

Sayin he apoligize bout (*##$es
Playin on my phone
Cause you know like I know

Bre-Z Mac and that's fa sho
Betta read b/t the lines.
So ^!$$% check ya hoe.


[Verse 1: Yung Ralph]
This is Yung Ralph I got a money grin

Keep a lot of hoes none less than ten
All dat he say she say tell me this
If it ain't bout the money then do not tell me %#@!

I'm a hustler a young shiner
Can get a hoe at any time just a reminder
So don't call my phone playin kid games

Askin bout another hoe I don't remember names
Ralph doin this ralph doin that
He be screwin this he be screwin that

I sit back and I roll up another one(kush]

This hoe trippin so I call up another one


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[Verse 2: Mac Bre-Z]
Bre-Z in the booth baby boy, what it do
I'm gettin kinda high, my producer real cute

Ralph got da purp finna roll it up
A.I. got da goose bout to pour a cup
So now I'm in my zone til I got a call from a girl named ty

All in my phone tellin me bout a ^!$$% dat I been $#&@in with finna blow my
High
Hold up

Lil buddy slow ya roll
Keep my name out ya mouth
These ^!$$%s come and go, you really think I give a $#&@ about em?

(Hahaha]you funny... if you think he gon leave
Because of he say she say... (*##$ you must not know bout me
I'm the type of (*##$ that'll take yo man

You the type of chick wanna be my friend
Then try to sit and hate on the ^!$$%s that I $#&@ with
Cause we

Here we go once again instigatin and %#@!...
No tolerance for this... I'm bout to re-load up the clip


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