Hot Dog

Ralfy the Plug & Young Slo-Be - Rap, In English
Hot Dog
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Duration: 2:40
Lyrics
[Intro: Ralfy the Plug] We know the truth (Woo, that bitch hard right there) In the courtroom, they was callin' me a shot caller In the courtroom, they was callin' me a shot caller (I get my work from the narco) [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] In the courtroom, they was callin' me a shot caller Keep it real with yourself, y'all is not ballers I'm with my dogs, real pitbulls and rottweilers Gave her meat for some bread, I'm finna hot dog her In the courtroom, they was callin' me a shot caller Keep it real with yourself, y'all is not ballers I'm with my dogs, real pitbulls and rottweilers Gave her mеat for some bread, I'm finna hot dog her [Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug] Gavе her meat for some bread, I'm finna hot dog her After the bucks and the nut, watch how I dog her You's a teacup, nigga, I'm a rottweiler In the indictment, they was callin' me a shot caller Nigga, that's two bands in dubs, y'all is not ballers Nigga don't wanna shoot at the opps 'cause they clout callers Let the chop rip in his yard like a lawnmower I don't even respond to niggas 'cause they not important I'm from the Stinc Team, the niggas y'all is not extortin' I fuck with real Crips and Bloods, I ain't gotta force it Nigga actin' like he too buff, then I gotta torch him Real street nigga, I jumped off the porch like this, the Plug [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug & Slo-Be] In the courtroom, they was callin' me a shot caller Keep it real with yourself, y'all is not ballers I'm with my dogs, real pitbulls and rottweilers Gave her meat for some bread, I'm finna hot dog her In the courtroom, they was callin' me a shot caller Keep it real with yourself, y'all is not ballers I'm with my dogs, real pitbulls and rottweilers Gave her meat for some bread, I'm finna hot dog her (It's the gang) [Verse 2: Young Slo-Be] Give her meat for some bread, tell her, "Eat that" This Glock fresh off a skit, nigga, keep that Niggas cold in the southeast, wanna heat check? Ooh, what he playin', nigga? Billy got his feet wet This chopper movin' fire, nigga, you cannot run Headshot and nigga loafin' out here with no gun Speakin' down, nigga, come on, it's 2-1 Ayy, ayy, ooh, we-we in that land, nigga (For the clan, nigga, ayy, I can't stand niggas) (I'm that fan, nigga, once ever I get the chance, nigga) (Broke bitch on deck, got me [?], nigga) [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] In the courtroom, they was callin' me a shot caller Keep it real with yourself, y'all is not ballers I'm with my dogs, real pitbulls and rottweilers Gave her meat for some bread, I'm finna hot dog her In the courtroom, they was callin' me a shot caller Keep it real with yourself, y'all is not ballers I'm with my dogs, real pitbulls and rottweilers Gave her meat for some bread, I'm finna hot dog her
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Credits
- Writers
- Ralfy the Plug
- Young Slo-Be