Ass Backwards lyrics

by

Cash Kidd


[Intro]
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Any n*gga not gettin' the bag livin' ass backwards
I jumped in the deep end full of sharks with no life jacket
I'm that n*gga that know how to get the big bag without rappin'
They like, "Ralfy, how you get all them fans without cappin'?"
Any n*gga not gettin' the bag livin' ass backwards
I jumped in the deep end full of sharks with no life jacket
I'm that n*gga that know how to get the big bag without rappin'
They like, "Ralfy, how you get all them fans without cappin'?"

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
He got his first bag, he spent it at Neimans, he ass backwards
sh*ttin' on n*ggas, my bladder f*cked up, I be wearin' them dad Pampers
Cannon on my hip, ready to shoot at some damn actors
A bunch of n*ggas mad 'cause they ain't got no strategy
I ain't f*ck with b*tch, I took her money, that's why he mad at me
I can show you that I get some money so I can do my lil' dance with me
Plug ain't got no mind, he be spazzin' on bad energy
n*ggas Deebo on the 'net, boy, don't try that in the streets
Grab the chopsticks, I gotta stir fry him with the beef
Hm, an old Spaghetti-Os, brains all in the streets
Put some opp pack in the air, make it a lil' stronger with some [?]
He came over and dropped off a loaf and said she leavin'
The Plug

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Any n*gga not gettin' the bag livin' ass backwards
I jumped in the deep end full of sharks with no life jacket
I'm that n*gga that know how to get the big bag without rappin'
They like, "Ralfy, how you get all them fans without cappin'?"
Any n*gga not gettin' the bag livin' ass backwards
I jumped in the deep end full of sharks with no life jacket
I'm that n*gga that know how to get the big bag without rappin'
They like, "Ralfy, how you get all them fans without cappin'?"

[Verse 2: Cash Kidd]
Of course your b*tch ate my di*k, that's normal, huh
But if you gon' die over that sh*t, then that's on you
Man, look, if I clutch dog [?], it ain't no pump fakin'
Desert Eagle tucked, got paper 'round me like a cupcake
Million dollar creams crawlin' on Zellow, tryna upgrade
I can tell the way he post, your b*tch goin' through her sl*t phase
Louis hoodie, T-shirt, Chrome Hearts, your b*tch c*m stains
That's my pus*y, took his ho heart, this ain't no tongue game
They tryna book me, sorry, I can't even f*ck for chump change
He gon' be broke his whole life, won't let his nuts hang
Yeah, Bay Bay kid, came out the pus*y, bendin' the rules
Sit in your thinkin' chair before this AR give you the blues
Can't decide, like which stick? But I don't sit on no broom
You the type, get a massage and vent to the [?]
You a lame
Dweeb to me, motherf*cker, nincapoop
n*ggas through, you won't never get the ball like Pikachu
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Any n*gga not gettin' the bag livin' ass backwards
I jumped in the deep end full of sharks with no life jacket
I'm that n*gga that know how to get the big bag without rappin'
They like, "Ralfy, how you get all them fans without cappin'?"
Any n*gga not gettin' the bag livin' ass backwards
I jumped in the deep end full of sharks with no life jacket
I'm that n*gga that know how to get the big bag without rappin'
They like, "Ralfy, how you get all them fans without cappin'?"
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