[Intro]
(Ron-Ron do that shit)

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Billie Eilish on me, don't get popped like a rockstar
Smokin' exotic Stincy buds while I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
Put a heater on a square like I'm cookin' a Pop-Tart
Bitch, you don't want me, I'm a dog, I'm a rockstar
Billie Eilish on me, don't get popped like a rockstar
Smokin' exotic Stincy buds while I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
Put a heater on a square like I'm cookin' a Pop-Tart
Bitch, you don't want me, I'm a dog, I'm a rockstar

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Put a heater on a square like I'm cookin' a Pop-Tart
To pull up on your bitch, you gotta borrow your pops' car
I'm plugged up, I got my work from the narcos
Fuckin' with the Plug is all good gas, no ARCO
Exotic Plug pack, you can scan the barcode
You lil' shrimps and guppies can't hang where the sharks goin'
A party ain't a party if we ain't pourin' up codeine
Bitch, you don't want no n***a like me, I'm a dope fiend
She thought she was gon' get head up with the homie, I'm a dope fiend
In the trenches hangin' with big dogs, not no weasels
I can't hang with you, bro, you look like you told on people
I'm a hood trophy, you a nerd, for sure no equals
These n***as real Charmin bears, for sure no demons
I used your bitch pretty face to explode my semen
Bitch, stop askin' me what I'm doin', you know I'm out cheatin'
Shrimp, steak and lobster, all-you-can-eat plates, you know I'm eatin'
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Billie Eilish on me, don't get popped like a rockstar
Smokin' exotic Stincy buds while I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
Put a heater on a square like I'm cookin' a Pop-Tart
Bitch, you don't want me, I'm a dog, I'm a rockstar
Billie Eilish on me, don't get popped like a rockstar
Smokin' exotic Stincy buds while I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
Put a heater on a square like I'm cookin' a Pop-Tart
Bitch, you don't want me, I'm a dog, I'm a rockstar

[Verse 2: Lucky Da P]
Shit's been fake, it's been on the road for a week
Think I lost ten pounds, I didn't eat
Seventy-two hours straight, no sleep
Goin' HD, the new lambchop ain't cheap
Everybody see I'm gettin' money, even Stevie Wonder
Told Boost make the trap phone have an easy number
Two grams for a double date, she fucked two brothers
To clean a lady, had to bring new covers
Bitch pitch tatted-up ass, motherfucker
Want the pussy, money talk, Chris Tucker
Candy paint on the whip thick like Smuckers
Ballin' like an athlete with no jumper
Slapped the bitch while she was on the phone and it broke my wrist
Caught an opp lackin' with his son and they both got flipped
Poppin' on the 'Gram, then he got popped like a Percocet
New York Fashion Week, he got popped in a turtleneck
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Billie Eilish on me, don't get popped like a rockstar
Smokin' exotic Stincy buds while I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
Put a heater on a square like I'm cookin' a Pop-Tart
Bitch, you don't want me, I'm a dog, I'm a rockstar
Billie Eilish on me, don't get popped like a rockstar
Smokin' exotic Stincy buds while I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
Put a heater on a square like I'm cookin' a Pop-Tart
Bitch, you don't want me, I'm a dog, I'm a rockstar