Don’t Fall For Her lyrics

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

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
You don't wanna leave me with your b*tch, I'ma dog her
She for the streets, let her go, don't hog her
She with the Plug droppin' off money, don't call her
Your b*tch a real di*k sucker, don't fall for her
You don't wanna leave me with your b*tch, I'ma dog her
She for the streets, let her go, don't hog her
She with the Plug droppin' off money, don't call her
Your b*tch a real di*k sucker, don't fall for her

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
b*tch, I'm not interested in you, I'm finna dog your purse
Before you even think about me f*ckin', I need jaws first
I don't even wanna hear these n*ggas' song, I just pause they verse
Welcome to the city of LA, where we all purgin'
I f*ck with dimes, you hit b*tches that look like gargoyles
Chop give me whiplash, got too much recoil
Finesse a n*gga, send a b*tch as a decoy
It's no such thing as too much money, I need more
Tell a b*tch it's by choice, you givin' money should never be forced
Keep these bum-ass n*ggas away from me, I'm too important
This a big extra'ed out exotic chop with the clip enormous
You'll never win against the team, might as well forfeit, n*gga
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
You don't wanna leave me with your b*tch, I'ma dog her
She for the streets, let her go, don't hog her
She with the Plug droppin' off money, don't call her
Your b*tch a real di*k sucker, don't fall for her
You don't wanna leave me with your b*tch, I'ma dog her
She for the streets, let her go, don't hog her
She with the Plug droppin' off money, don't call her
Your b*tch a real di*k sucker, don't fall for her

[Verse 2: ZayBang]
Look, when they killed bro, we was slidin' for like two weeks
n*gga, like f*ck a fed, I brought two glicks
Baby ass fat, I like her when she in that two-piece
I don't be with n*ggas, I be slidin' in that two-seat
Gallery Department from the sweater to the sweats
I was only twelve, still shootin' like a vet
I know them people watchin', still throwin' up the set
And, n*gga, I don't tweet back, tell 'em keep it off the 'net
And I don't give a f*ck where you see me, know I'm strapped
Promoter kinda trippin', tryna get us through the back
I hope a n*gga try me, thinkin' that it's only rap
08 the f*ckin' label, n*ggas know I speak facts
n*gga

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
You don't wanna leave me with your b*tch, I'ma dog her
She for the streets, let her go, don't hog her
She with the Plug droppin' off money, don't call her
Your b*tch a real di*k sucker, don't fall for her
You don't wanna leave me with your b*tch, I'ma dog her
She for the streets, let her go, don't hog her
She with the Plug droppin' off money, don't call her
Your b*tch a real di*k sucker, don't fall for her