[Intro]
(Beat that motherfucker up, Quad)

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Who these nerd n***as? I don't know none of 'em
F&N Five-SeveN clip long'll put a hole in one
James Bond status, what's up in it? Bitch, a golden gun
With a freak bitch gettin' more than some shoulder rubs
Bitch, I'm tryna run up a check, I need more than love
Blower to his face, have a n***a eatin' metal slugs
Plug pack goin', got a n***a seein' hella dubs
Stop blowin' up her phone, she with the Plug havin' hella fun
Shooter in the club stick dabbin' with hella guns
Mixin' up this zaza pack with hella Runtz
Think the Plug lackin', must be high off angel dust
Runnin' up a check, you other n***as is just some bums

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Hm, come get you some
If you lookin' for a pint, I can get you one
Need a Glock or F&N, I can get you one
Hm, come get you some
You say you want a fuck a Stinc? Bitch, I'm the one
Hm, come get you some
Bitch, you fuckin' with the Plug, I can get you drugs
Hm, come get you some
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
Glocks, F&Ns, Smith & Wessons, we got all of that
[?] Flexin, fuckin' on your bitch, why not call her back?
If I fuck her off this perky, bet this pussy get attacked (Bitch)
Matter fact, I told her come and slurp me, I just want the neck (Ayy)
Hol' up, wait a minute, n***as trippin', I just want a check
All them n***as trippin', ain't no slippin', we got poles for that
Pillow talkin' to them bitches, n***a, get you gone for that
Ralfy say he got a pint of Wock', what you want for that? (Pint of Wock')
I just popped a perky, now a n***a itchin'
Bitch, you chose some pimpin', go and get the [?]
Like I gotta tie my laces, I'm gon' get to trippin'
Turn the opps into some Cheetos, we gon' go and chip 'em (Hlrrt)
Take his bread like he on keto, we gon' go and strip him (Need all of that, n***a)

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Hm, come get you some
If you lookin' for a pint, I can get you one
Need a Glock or F&N, I can get you one
Hm, come get you some
You say you want a fuckin' Stinc? Bitch, I'm the one
Hm, come get you some
Bitch, you fuckin' with the Plug, I can get you drugs
Hm, come get you some

[Verse 3: Ketchy the Great]
Ketchup sauce spillin' on drip and pimpin' on a bitch
Double cuppin' got me noddin' off, mix the Wocky with the Tris
And when I'm sleep off the drank, you ain't got catch me layin' with a bitch
Okay, I got a 'Cat, ain't wanna play like Frito-Lay, he get chipped
Okay, we pull up with sticks, I step in shanaynay, I'm fishin'
My diamonds, they wet like they fishin'
I'm walkin' in Chrome Heart denim
I'm in Dior like Christian
I'll cross a n***a like a Christian
These fake trippin', the chopper cook the beef, I'm makin' dinner
Any one opp puts no talk on the code, they catch him blitzin'
Got it snowin' in the Porsche, of course it's filled with white bitches
Got a light stick 'll hit an opp in his head, that n***a missin'
The Plug found some red, I ain't tryna sell, I'ma fuck around and steal it
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Hm, come get you some
If you lookin' for a pint, I can get you one
Need a Glock or F&N, I can get you one
Hm, come get you some
You say you want a fuckin' Stinc? Bitch, I'm the one
Hm, come get you some
Bitch, you fuckin' with the Plug, I can get you drugs
Hm, get you some