Tom Clancy lyrics
by Ralfy the Plug
[Intro]
(Viper)
([?] music)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
We'll pull up with them choppers like it's Rainbow Six
You think you gettin' some di*k up in that rainbow 'fit?
You be walking to the store, we got the Django whips
You can't get up in the club 'cause your name ain't on the list
We'll pull up with them choppers like it's Rainbow Six
You think you gettin' some di*k up in that rainbow 'fit?
You be walking to the store, we got the Django whips
You can't get up in the club 'cause your name ain't on the list
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
I knew she was an eater 'cause her rainbow 'fit
I be f*ckin' sh*t over with the same flow, b*tch
You'll get stripped in the hood 'cause your name don't hit
I'm up in Vegas with the chop like it's Rainbow Six
You need to beat your jeweler ass 'cause your chain don't hit
This a light forty bands for a plain Rolex
Walk in the booth then go crazy, I got Tourette's
n*gga thought he is right and made the wrong move and got left
The Plug
[Verse 2: Poloboy NuNu]
You a b*tch actin' like a bully, n*gga, you ain't slick
Threw a n*gga like I'm Critic with a .30, not a brick
I don't kick it with no suckers, don't mistake me for a lick
n*gga made me spill my drank, I damn near shot him in his sh*t (Bah, bah)
Boy, I come from where they slime a n*gga, watch how you approach me
I'm a rich n*gga, I can't f*ck a b*tch who wearin' Coach
b*tch, I'm good on any block 'cause I give all the killers hope
They respect me like the Pope, I sign a deal, I'm buyin' dope, n*gga
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
We'll pull up with them choppers like it's Rainbow Six
You think you gettin' some di*k up in that rainbow 'fit?
You be walking to the store, we got the Django whips
You can't get up in the club 'cause your name ain't on the list
We'll pull up with them choppers like it's Rainbow Six
You think you gettin' some di*k up in that rainbow 'fit?
You be walking to the store, we got the Django whips
You can't get up in the club 'cause your name ain't on the list
[Verse 3: NipscoGang Foreign]
Still sh*ttin' on the opps, bro, they ain't on sh*t
All these G's Gallery on that you can't go get
You can say whatever about brodie, but he ain't no b*tch (Nah)
Why you trippin'? Know about it, he the one that they ain't got miss (Grrt)
b*tch, your 'fit from Fashion Nova, it's four hundred in my soda (It is)
It came extra, sell the 'overs (Yeah)
Don't know my name but they know us (Yeah)
b*tch, we sell more food than Kroger (Yeah)
Step on sh*t in Louis loafers (Yeah)
Fifty bands up in the motor
High-speed, I ain't pullin' over
[Verse 4: Head Hancho]
Ayy
Black truck full of drugs, what you think?
Half a ticket worth of jewelry, it's just us and the Stincs
I can sell another dub 'fore you blink (Yeah)
I ain't tryna just go party, I'm in clubs, it's a VIP (Yeah)
I was gettin' money way before my Instagram
VVS skeleton, cost four kilograms (Yeah)
I'ma call this n*gga Malcolm, he a middleman
Ain't wanna f*ck her, she was dusty like the ceilin' fan (What the f*ck?)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
We'll pull up with them choppers like it's Rainbow Six
You think you gettin' some di*k up in that rainbow 'fit?
You be walking to the store, we got the Django whips
You can't get up in the club 'cause your name ain't on the list
We'll pull up with them choppers like it's Rainbow Six
You think you gettin' some di*k up in that rainbow 'fit?
You be walking to the store, we got the Django whips
You can't get up in the club 'cause your name ain't on the list
[Verse 5: Good Finesse]
I been bendin' corners with this Call of Duty chop
I'm 'bout a bag, you 'bout a b*tch, so I can't f*ck with you
b*tch, this Off-White, my neck like a kilo
I'm gettin' bands, you hella broke so I be poppin' it
I'm fallin' in by myself so I don't need a n*gga
His b*tch bunk with no chip, I told her ass, "Beat it"
I'm high tech, sippin' Wock' up in a soda can
I'm sippin' good cook, so, no, I can't smoke with you
[Outro]
(Viper)