Add Me Up

Album cover art for "Add Me Up" by Ralfy the Plug

Ralfy the Plug - Rap, West Coast Rap

Add Me Up

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[Intro] (Laudiano) [Chorus] Three watches, two chains, two whips, bitch, add me up I think I got a problem, I'm addicted to cash and stuff I got a Carti, got a Dweller and a Yacht, bitch, add me up A pound and a half on my neck, bitch, add me up Three watches, two chains, two whips, bitch, add me up I think I got a problem, I'm addicted to cash and stuff I got a Carti, got a Dweller and a Yacht, bitch, add me up A pound and a half on my neck, bitch, add me up [Verse 1] I see you niggas pocket watchin', keep on addin' me up You broke and you mad, the opps ain't havin' money You the type to run a play for the bag and fumble it I was that nigga stealin' GameBoys at the jungle gym I was the nigga in middle school, high school, I'm still a nigga now [?] bitches that couldn't get a chance, you still couldn't get it now I been gettin' money, but now I'm thumbin' through bigger piles Ralfy gotta chill, man, you really bе livin' wild Every beat I get on, I bе comin' with different styles Smokin' exotic Stincy buds, you can tell 'cause the stench was loud My neck look like Mr. T and not literally, pity the fool Bitch, add me up, what's the count? Bitch, I got plenty of jewels Ten pints this month and my kidney is livin' proof Keisha, Nae-Nae and Dashiki and they came with extensions too Diamonds on my neck goin' crazy, playin' peek-a-boo I dog Instagram models that wouldn't even speak to you The Plug [Chorus] Three watches, two chains, two whips, bitch, add me up I think I got a problem, I'm addicted to cash and stuff I got a Carti, got a Dweller and a Yacht, bitch, add me up A pound and a half on my neck, bitch, add me up Three watches, two chains, two whips, bitch, add me up I think I got a problem, I'm addicted to cash and stuff I got a Carti, got a Dweller and a Yacht, bitch, add me up A pound and a half on my neck, bitch, add me up [Verse 2] Bitch, you don't know what money look like, you don't know how to add me up Dweller thirty, yacht thirty, I can do this shit fast as fuck Carti cost twenty-three, what, you want me to do the math for you? Just the gold on my neck probably worth another two hundred Diamonds on my neck came from Africa, that's why they mad I'ma keep on spendin' money while these niggas havin' nothin' Hundred thousand foreign with Jame Bond status tux He ain't gettin' no money, he keep blamin' it on bad luck I smoke out the pound, don't forget to add that up The amount I spent on my 'fit, I could've bought a Rollie I pump fake my heart, euro step like Ginóbili Went down to Long John Silver and told the bitch, "It's time for supper" Good long strokes, moves like Brain Pumper If the bitch got some blues, I'm on her bumper Head and bread is just cool, I ain't tryna love her He workin' with them peoples, I can tell he undercover, the Plug [Chorus] Three watches, two chains, two whips, bitch, add me up I think I got a problem, I'm addicted to cash and stuff I got a Carti, got a Dweller and a Yacht, bitch, add me up A pound and a half on my neck, bitch, add me up Three watches, two chains, two whips, bitch, add me up I think I got a problem, I'm addicted to cash and stuff I got a Carti, got a Dweller and a Yacht, bitch, add me up A pound and a half on my neck, bitch, add me up

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  • Laudiano