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WRECK-IT RALPH

by MONDAY

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(Kosta why you smiling?) I feel like I'm Ralph on the beats, the way I'm wrecking it (wrecking' it) Yea I texted her phone but she ain't answer none of my messages (aah) I'm trying to take her home and beat her pussy, Tank Davis (yeah) Dropping hit after hit, I deliver good cadence (cadence now) I look at myself in the mirror, I know I been wilding out (wilding out) Better keep a thick wallet, if you want a bad bitch so you crack her down She want a Birkin purse with the leather made out of crocodile (yeah) And if you can't afford it, she just gone leave not even talk it out Now lil boy that's just the real world (real world) I swear all these women they fake, they not even real girls (nah) They so materialistic, chasing diamond and pearls (yeah) She want it off the shelf but she can't afford it herself (nah) Yeah I said baby I'm about to be big up (I'm big up) I told her hit Dr. Miami, so I can upgrade you from that C cup (double D) She wanted a dog, I went ahead and bought her a teacup (Rrr) And she stay in Czech, told her go ahead and use the visa (yeah) I said hold on, yea wait (yeah wait) Hey Hold on, yea wait (Hey) Forty seven shots come out the AK Been walking with my heat but I been M-I-A, I stay out the way I feel like I'm Ralph on the beats, the way I'm wrecking it (wrecking it) Yea I texted her phone, but she ain't answer none of my messages (nah) I'm trying to talk her home and beat her pussy, Tank Davis Dropping hit after hit, I deliver good cadence I told lil baby I know life ain't fair (no life ain't fair) You cannot keep me cause I'm too damn rare (oh too damn rare) Some like a villain, come down to my lair (yeah come down to my lair) Move around this world yea, without a care (yea without a care without a care) Like baby tell me what it is Lately I been getting all the hate, feeling like I'm Chris (yeah) She want me to buy her all the things, so I took the bitch to Phipps (took the bitch to Phipps) The money soak up her cut and I ain't talking about a trim Yeah and nah don't play about it I was cruising to your love and I had to go reroute it (skrt) Your love be strong for me, I highly doubt it And I been moving fearless baby, my mom ain't raise no coward (nah yeah) I said hold on, yeah wait (yeah wait) Hey Hold on, yea wait (ooh) Forty seven shots come out the AK (ooh) Been walking with my heat but I been M-I-A (yeah) I stay out the way I feel like I'm Ralph on the beats, the way I'm wrecking it (wrecking it) Yea I texted her phone but she ain't answer none of my messages (nah) I'm trying to talk her home and beat her pussy, Tank Davis (yeah) Dropping hit after hit, I deliver good cadence I told lil baby I know life ain't fair (no life ain't fair) You cannot keep me cause I'm too damn rare (yeah too damn rare) Some like a villain, come down to my lair (yeah come down to my lair) Move around this world yea, without a care (ooh without a care without a care)

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