All I Know

Lyrics

[Intro] (Viper) (Jim James, that's my DJ) [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] "Ralfy, why you always talkin' money?" 'Cause that's all I know Gave her good dick, now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout she glowin' Wake up every day and get the bag, that's all I'm promotin' An ugly bitch up a fifty-piece, got it all off hoein' "Ralfy, why you always talkin' money?" 'Cause that's all I know Gave her good dick, now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout she glowin' Wake up every day and get the bag, that's all I'm promotin' An ugly bitch up a fifty-piece, got it all off hoein' [Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug] An ugly bitch up a fifty-piece, got it all off hoein' She got a pound of makeup on her face, bitch talkin' 'bout she glowin' Quick to shred a nigga like Wolvеrine, sometimes I'm Logan Good sеntient oil back massage, sometimes it's lotion I done spent a hundred racks just on potion Thirty-piece on a watch left my wrist on frozen He bought a big-ass fake chain, the bitch still ain't noticin' I can't listen to your music 'cause it's a whole bunch of bogus shit My opps drunken on Crush, we smokin' gas and codeine seals They like, "I only want the drugs from the Stincs" 'Cause we know they real Nigga lyin' like he high, he off Sprite and codeine, pills The Plug on the 'Gram flexin' his jewels like show and tell, the Plug [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] "Ralfy, why you always talkin' money?" 'Cause that's all I know Gave her good dick, now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout she glowin' Wake up every day and get the bag, that's all I'm promotin' An ugly bitch up a fifty-piece, got it all off hoein' "Ralfy, why you always talkin' money?" 'Cause that's all I know Gave her good dick, now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout she glowin' Wake up every day and get the bag, that's all I'm promotin' An ugly bitch up a fifty-piece, got it all off hoein' [Verse 2: R3 Da Chilliman] Pop out, chase an opp down, that's all I'm promotin' He gon' be a bum his whole life 'cause he don't got no motion Been countin' money all night, bitch, my fingers throbbin' Why is he on Insta with the beef if we know who shot him? Blower my jeans, bitch, you can't tell 'cause my pockets swole We gon' shoot that shit up if we get the lo' Gettin' money, bitch, I'm ballin', that ain't up for discussion If my cousin's from the opps, then pop a cousin Fully chops and Glocks with switches inside the mattress Got Percocets and codeine in the kitchen cabinets Money in every single pocket, too much cash on me He scared I'm finna fuck the bitch, so he bashful [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] "Ralfy, why you always talkin' money?" 'Cause that's all I know Gave her good dick, now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout she glowin' Wake up every day and get the bag, that's all I'm promotin' An ugly bitch up a fifty-piece, got it all off hoein' "Ralfy, why you always talkin' money?" 'Cause that's all I know Gave her good dick, now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout she glowin' Wake up every day and get the bag, that's all I'm promotin' An ugly bitch up a fifty-piece, got it all off hoein'