Feast lyrics

by

Yatta


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

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I let n*ggas feast up on my plate when I had too much to eat
All them n*ggas a n*gga put on, where was n*ggas at when n*ggas needed 'em?
Stop worryin' 'bout the Plug, go get some racks what you need to do
She like, "Why we use condoms?" 'Cause I'll never put a seed in you
I let n*ggas feast up on my plate when I had too much to eat
All them n*ggas a n*gga put on, where was n*ggas at when n*ggas needed 'em?
Stop worryin' 'bout the Plug, go get some racks what you need to do
She like, "Why we use condoms?" 'Cause I'll never put a seed in you

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Boogers in the bezel, cold stones, they igloos
I'm so tired of rappers talkin' 'bout sh*t they didn't do
If n*ggas was so active, why we the only ones that went to school?
I'm Bob the Builder, I'm the handyman, I keep the tool
Mr. Whiskers shinin' like lightning, make b*tches Pikachu
Why n*ggas always tellin' stories about sh*t they seen you do?
b*tch, you don't look too sure with that drop, who team you on?
b*tch, I smell like money, I don't use cheap cologne
I'm the truth, you n*ggas not, the facts is the facts
Gave her long pump from the back, she caught an asthma attack
I'm an high school dropout, I ain't care 'bout no cap and gowns
But every time they see me at school, I had racks [?]
Off a Perc, give a b*tch a slick diss from the ass pound
I like F&N Glocks and chopsticks with lot of rounds in 'em
I don't know why you left the house in that lousy denim
Since middle school, you was the type of n*gga gettin' clowned by b*tches, the Plug
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I let n*ggas feast up on my plate when I had too much to eat
All them n*ggas a n*gga put on, where was n*ggas at when n*ggas needed 'em?
Stop worryin' 'bout the Plug, go get some racks what you need to do
She like, "Why we use condoms?" 'Cause I'll never put a seed in you
I let n*ggas feast up on my plate when I had too much to eat
All them n*ggas a n*gga put on, where was n*ggas at when n*ggas needed 'em?
Stop worryin' 'bout the Plug, go get some racks what you need to do
She like, "Why we use condoms?" 'Cause I'll never put a seed in you

[Verse 2: Yatta]
I'm low down dirty cut, though, I'm a slime ball
Rob a n*gga then sell him his sh*t back for the right cost
Might throw a dub in the club for a right off
Real Ds, these b*tches hit harder when the light off
These n*ggas hit for EDD and made the wrong investments
Haha, now they back broke
F&N Five-SeveN knock some weight out you like Fat Joe (Uh-huh)
Or Rick Ross, a broke b*tch make me p*ssed off
I don't argue with my suckers on the 'net 'cause I'll clout 'em up
You need to shoot your jeweler in his sh*t, them diamonds clouded up
I freed my last b*tch and came up on a badder one
We stuntin' your b*tch out, I'ma hit her first and bro done fat her up
f*ck givin' you some money, I'm tryna put you in position
Want me to give you a b*tch to teach you how to go fishin'
Pay attention, all my brothers dead or in prison
Go ahead and social media diss, and you'll die over a mention, n*gga
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I let n*ggas feast up on my plate when I had too much to eat
All them n*ggas a n*gga put on, where was n*ggas at when n*ggas needed 'em?
Stop worryin' 'bout the Plug, go get some racks what you need to do
She like, "Why we use condoms?" 'Cause I'll never put a seed in you
I let n*ggas feast up on my plate when I had too much to eat
All them n*ggas a n*gga put on, where was n*ggas at when n*ggas needed 'em?
Stop worryin' 'bout the Plug, go get some racks what you need to do
She like, "Why we use condoms?" 'Cause I'll never put a seed in you
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