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save it - ralfy the plug & itsmanman lyrics

[intro]
(smoov, what’s good, baby?)
(duse makin’ slaps, true)

[chorus: itsmanman]
your baby mama ain’t never comin’ home, n*gga, face it
she with a stinc, why you out here tryna chase her?
n*gga call my phone about the b*tch, n*gga, save it
her mouth full, but i’ma send her to you later
your baby mama ain’t never comin’ home, n*gga, face it
she with a stinc, why you out here tryna chase her?
n*gga call my phone about the b*tch, n*gga, save it
her mouth full, but i’ma send her to you later

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
most of you n*ggas claimin’ that they real, they be fakin’
my life a movie, he tryna fake it ’til hе make it
your b*tch ain’t comin’ home tonight, she out with gang and thеm
stincs got the bag, them other n*ggas broke, shame on them
4:59 in k town, they put the blame on them
[?] smacked, the plug was in the stu’, don’t put the blame on him
n*gga better not go against my goons, ’cause we play to win
every n*gga with me got glock that came with switch
i just wanna say shout*out to the stincs that made me rich
[?] flu flammer, i was gettin’ strips out mei ling crib
rappin’ as a full time job, that’s how i pay my bills
you ain’t buyin’ wock’ cases with them [?] seals
the plug
[chorus: itsmanman]
your baby mama ain’t never comin’ home, n*gga, face it
she with a stinc, why you out here tryna chase her?
n*gga call my phone about the b*tch, n*gga, save it
her mouth full, but i’ma send her to you later
your baby mama ain’t never comin’ home, n*gga, face it
she with a stinc, why you out here tryna chase her?
n*gga call my phone about the b*tch, n*gga, save it
her mouth full, but i’ma send her to you later

[verse 2: itsmanman]
if she wanna run around the hood, let her ho
you still trippin’ ’bout lil’ elsa, let it go
the way she give brain, i would’ve thought this b*tch was slow
tongue super automatic, it’s a switchie on her throat
run up in his crib, we popped a lock and made him break dance
this b*tch a build*a*bear, got real titties and a fake ass
caught her givin’ head, she rolled over and tryna play dead
juan j, i had her poppin’ p just like she take meds
you a rat, but when it come to cheese, you don’t make those
sh*t, who a goat? i’ll turn his h*rns into a halo
bad b*tch, her favorite rap the boys, she from vallejo
gang and them be dancin’ on the bands, sh*t, this play*doh

- ralfy the plug itsmanman lyrics

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