[Intro]
Classical street music
Gang and them
(Thank You Fizzle)
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
The smooth hood classic
[Chorus]
Good dick, I can tune you up, forget Jiffy
I was in the pen' for three years for gettin' sticky
A shooter nervous with the Glock, he ain't used to gettin' jiggy
Free the important people, only the ones that kept it [?]
I'm a baller, flex on n***as, they gon' keep on catchin' bitch fits
I'm a Neiman Marcus shopper, he gon' keep on wearin' misfits
"What's that on your hip, Ralfy?" Ho just went in what's her name's
Where you get it from? Man, you know, man, what's her name
[Verse 1]
Whatchumacall that shit on your hip I can't tell you
These bums talkin' shit on my comments, it's hilarious
I'm a whole-ass king, bitch, why would you еven compare me to thеm?
Stones on my neck Madusa, fire your ass, don't stare at 'em
I'm from LA where they ain't givin' out
This an exotic hit stick, not no flare gun
She went back to back guzzlin' balls like beer pong
For the check, she gon' go back to back, ain't scared or nothin'
I hang with lions, tigers, and bears, beware of them
Them lil' Charmin bears you n***as hangin' with, I'm not scared of them
I was in the pen' for three years for bleedin' Ling Ling
A flu flam special, you know who paid for all my bling-bling, the Plug
[Chorus]
Good dick, I can tune you up, forget Jiffy
I was in the pen' for three years for gettin' sticky
A shooter nervous with the Glock, he ain't used to gettin' jiggy
Free the important people, only the ones that kept it [?]
I'm a baller, flex on n***as, they gon' keep on catchin' bitch fits
I'm a Neiman Marcus shopper, he gon' keep on wearin' misfits
"What's that on your hip, Ralfy?" Ho just went in what's her name's
Where you get it from? Man, you know, man, what's her name
[Verse 2]
"What's that on your hip, Ralfy?" Just one of them whatchumacallits
When I need some good head, I'm finna call whatchumacallit
I'm the president at Capitol One, bitch, what's in your wallet?
Deebo and saved the rap game, 'cause I got a [?]
Pastor Ralfy spittin' vibrant quotes, the best author
You a square pig, lookin' a rat, n***a, you look like Arthur
[?] put dick in n***as' mamas, boy, I can be y'all father
Bitch gon' get on her knees just to please thy father
You ain't talkin' business and money, then why bother?
You can't get in the same room with me, bitch, I'm a mobster
I'm like a demon type of goblin and gang and them monsters
You got some money for the pastor, then throw it in the offering
The Plug
[Chorus]
Good dick, I can tune you up, forget Jiffy
I was in the pen' for three years for gettin' sticky
A shooter nervous with the Glock, he ain't used to gettin' jiggy
Free the important people, only the ones that kept it [?]
I'm a baller, flex on n***as, they gon' keep on catchin' bitch fits
I'm a Neiman Marcus shopper, he gon' keep on wearin' misfits
"What's that on your hip, Ralfy?" Ho just went in what's her name's
Where you get it from? Man, you know, man, what's her name
