Chimichanga lyrics

[Intro]
(Damn, [?], this sh*t bang)

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Why them n*ggas lyin'?
Them n*ggas ain't outside, them n*ggas hidin'
Broke n*gga, be quiet, hm
How do you expect 'em to see in the club with no diamonds?
Why you b*tches lyin'?
Hm, b*tch gave me head and bread before vibin'
Why them n*ggas lyin'?
Them n*ggas ain't outside, them n*ggas hidin'

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Broke n*gga, be quiet, hm
How do you expect 'em to see in the club with no diamonds?
Why you b*tches lyin'?
Hm, b*tch gave me head and bread before vibin'
Why them n*ggas hidin'?
If the F&N laser tag you, we survivin'
If you was hit, what you come from? Broke b*tch
Shе said, "You him", a king is what you [?]
Mei Ling like, "Ralfy, you ain't sh*t, you took strips from my Chinesе cousin"
On a trip to Beijing, she said, "You was inside or nothin'"
Off the dome with this sh*t, I'm tellin' you, I'm like no other
If it's beef, the cheese'll get him wrapped like a chimichanga
He's definitely a top ranker if I brung him
That n*gga's a snitch, n*gga, and you got a song with him
You still pourin' half a line, boy, you ain't no sipper
He mad in the city, n*gga, you ain't no tripper
b*tch broke and mad thinkin' the perky meat gon' fix her
In her mouth with long poles, she don't need no dentist
Rest in peace any beat, all I need is ten minutes
Got a lot of n*ggas mad 'cause he ain't gettin' it how we get it
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Why them n*ggas lyin'?
Them n*ggas ain't outside, them n*ggas hidin'
Broke n*gga, be quiet, hm
How do you expect 'em to see in the club with no diamonds?
Why you b*tches lyin'?
Hm, b*tch gave me head and bread before vibin'
Why them n*ggas lyin'?
Them n*ggas ain't outside, them n*ggas hidin'

[Verse 2: Peso Peso]
Stop lyin' like y'all stay outside, you n*ggas tucked
Man, this F&N can even make a white man jump
I got racks, you could tell 'cause my pockets got lumps
I'm in the mall doin' a little shoppin', walkin' with a gun
This n*gga talkin' 'bout money, boy, stop it, you're a bum
I just poured a whole eight, got my whole body numb
Trappin' out the condo, serve him in the elevator
n*gga, I've been goin' up so I bought an escalator
b*tch, stop blowin' up my phone if this sh*t ain't 'bout no paper
Chop his body up and then I feed him to my gators
Broke boy mentality, I leave that to the haters
b*tches give me hugs when they see me, I'm a player
Glizzy on my hip, in my house, got a TEC
I just sold another pack wearin' Gallery Dept
Put a hollow in his neck, I find a Calvin in my set
Boy, I'm cold with these bullets, I'll throw 'em like I'm Brett
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Why them n*ggas lyin'?
Them n*ggas ain't outside, them n*ggas hidin'
Broke n*gga, be quiet, hm
How do you expect 'em to see in the club with no diamonds?
Why you b*tches lyin'?
Hm, b*tch gave me head and bread before vibin'
Why them n*ggas lyin'?
Them n*ggas ain't outside, them n*ggas hidin'