[Intro: Ralfy the Plug]
Haha, good one, Richard
Gang and them, no lames with them
Huh, we know the truth

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
You ain't put that shit on, you just put some shit on
I'll be outside, neck hurtin' with stick on me
You think you ballin', I'll put a blitz on you
For the cheese, if it's beef, they gon' have to chip homie
You ain't put that shit on, you just put some shit on
I'll be outside, neck hurtin' with stick on me
You think you ballin', I'll put a blitz on you
For the cheese, if it's beef, they gon' have to chip homie

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
You ain't got no gun, you gotta ask your big homie
N***a thought he was actin' up 'til I threw a switch on him
You ain't gon' miss me in the club 'cause my neck and wrist glowin'
He thought he was off the Wock' but I put a mix on him
Mixed the purple with the yellow, how I like it in my soda
Pullеd up on the trippin' like I'm a viking in Minnesota
Hе was trippin' and he caught a head shot, it was over
He wanna wrestle, he get smacked down thinkin' he Hulk Hogan
Yeah, we both got a Rollie but that's an old one
N***a was actin' spooky so I hit him with a ghost gun
Put a special type of beam on the cannon, so don't run
Only thing I want you to do when you suck it, go dumb
She like, "Why you pullin' out the hot link for those buns?"
I be shinin' bright with my kit like the sun
Gave her perky meat, had the bitch speakin' in tongues
Hittin' it from the back, damn near reachin' her lungs
The Plug
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
You ain't put that shit on, you just put some shit on
I'll be outside, neck hurtin' with stick on me
You think you ballin', I'll put a blitz on you
For the cheese, if it's beef, they gon' have to chip homie
You ain't put that shit on, you just put some shit on
I'll be outside, neck hurtin' with stick on me
You think you ballin', I'll put a blitz on you
For the cheese, if it's beef, they gon' have to chip homie

[Verse 2: ItsManMan]
This is not no arcade, don't try to play because we on that
Clip is on me, don't ask me for a fade, I'll put your fro back
Got some cheese and a gun in the trap but it ain't no racks
Shots send him back to '07, this a throwback
You ain't put that shit on, n***as rockin' K-Swiss
Cuz was out there movin' weight on Mac Ave with eight Crips
Your bitch got an octopussy, she just took like eight dicks
Thirty shots twice, that's sixty, long live the great Nip
Banana clips on AKs, we hoppin' out the truck to peel him
N***as on the next floor, we sendin' hollows through the ceilin'
Dog, I know that tennis fake, we only booked him for his pendant
Out in Pittsburgh, you better hold your bitch 'cause I'll steal her
Like I play for Oklahoma, I got a thunder on my waist
Buddy boo was talkin' shit, I put a plunger to his face
Usain Bolt up in the clip, I'm ready, set, who wanna race?
Chopped him up, he in the freezer, Ice Cube like I'm Drake
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
You ain't put that shit on, you just put some shit on
I'll be outside, neck hurtin' with stick on me
You think you ballin', I'll put a blitz on you
For the cheese, if it's beef, they gon' have to chip homie
You ain't put that shit on, you just put some shit on
I'll be outside, neck hurtin' with stick on me
You think you ballin', I'll put a blitz on you
For the cheese, if it's beef, they gon' have to chip homie