[Intro: Ralfy the Plug]
Stop playin' with me
Shit off the dome
(Viper)
(Hydro)

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
I'm the G.O.A.T., I'm not new to this
She like, "Ralfy, you crazy", no, I'm ludicrous
Keep them big bank oochies so I gotta keep ruler clips
Play with me, get shot, n***a, I don't care who you is
He on a bitch mad like, "Coach Ralfy, please put me in"
A hundred plus bands this year off punchin' in
This the M thing, I'm finna take her for a spin
Why do I gotta keep sayin' the Stinc Team for the win?
Both Rollies cost thirty, that's just twinnem
I'm off the dome, he still strugglin' with his penmanship
They like, "Ralfy, you the G.O.A.T., I see your vision, man"
I can make water turn to Wock' on one transaction
Bitch, my neck literally broke, I'm not cappin'
I really mastered this shit, I'm not practicin'
How you in that lil' backseat doin' acrobatic flips?
I'ma just keep fuckin' shit over, don't be mad at the kid

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
It's a [?], bitch, hm, lights out, fatties out
Stop actin' like you don't know what to do when it's fatties out
If you cool with it, lights out, fatties out
You don't know how to suck what? Bitch, you cattin' out
It's a [?], bitch, hm, lights out, fatties out
Stop actin' like you don't know what to do when it's fatties out
If you cool with it, lights out, fatties out
You don't know how to suck what? Bitch, you cattin' out
[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]
You don't know how to suck what? Bitch, you cattin' out
Bitch actin' like she don't know what to do when it's fatties out
Handed me some money like, "Can you be my daddy now?"
That was cool, now can you do somethin' to make me happy now?
Write for what? N***a, I'm off the dome with prolific shit
In the county sockin' shit out for disrespectin' tenitives
Ralfy versus the beef, that's an instant win
Hit her with the mandengo, she took it to the chin
"Come on, Ralfy, don't kill 'em, n***a, let 'em live"
Come on now, that's my child, I wouldn't do that to my kid
Throw them bands and get it back, that's just the way I live
Givin' this bitch backshots, I gave her the slick diss

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
It's a [?], bitch, hm, lights out, fatties out
Stop actin' like you don't know what to do when it's fatties out
If you cool with it, lights out, fatties out
You don't know how to suck what? Bitch, you cattin' out
It's a [?], bitch, hm, lights out, fatties out
Stop actin' like you don't know what to do when it's fatties out
If you cool with it, lights out, fatties out
You don't know how to suck what? Bitch, you cattin' out

[Verse 3: SaySoTheMac]
Ayy
Lights out, fatties out, bitch, you cattin' out
Socializin' with them squares, you a faggot now
When I'm clutchin' on this .40, ain't no backin' down
Playin' with my pimpin', baby, let the dragon out
Punk bitch, I ain't Hector the Ho Protector
Only when the trick hit her when the ho gon' text her
If the bitch ain't got the trap, then I'm gon' next her
I'm on her head like a hummingbird be on nectar
You know how to act when it's lights out, fatties out
Gang with me, so you know we brought the cabage out
Gang ain't playin', we come with Heckler & Koch
Sippin' syrup, dirty Sprite, muddy in my pop
Willie Nelson, Willie Nelson, on the road again
Pop her pimpin' on her bitch, so she told her friend
Told a punk rock bitch, "Go on and get it in"
Too greedy, Stinc Team, bitch, it's for the win
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
It's a [?], bitch, hm, lights out, fatties out
Stop actin' like you don't know what to do when it's fatties out
If you cool with it, lights out, fatties out
You don't know how to suck what? Bitch, you cattin' out
It's a [?], bitch, hm, lights out, fatties out
Stop actin' like you don't know what to do when it's fatties out
If you cool with it, lights out, fatties out
You don't know how to suck what? Bitch, you cattin' out

[Outro: SaySoTheMac & Ralfy the Plug]
Yeah, do that lil' dance I like, baby
[?] do that in the backseat
You tryna come to the honeycomb hideout, lights out, fatties out
Bitch, I don't think it's enough room over there
She gon' have to do this in the back seat
Do that lil' dance I like (Yeah)
Lil' dance I like
Lights out, fatties out
She's a backseat bandit
Bitch
Hold on, man, hold on, gang, I got-I got somethin' to say, man
This lil' punk bitch asked me, talkin' 'bout some how she gon' get home and somethin'
I told the bitch, I told the bitch like, there's an Uber or a scooter
In the metro 24/7
You can find your way up out my car now, mayb
Babe, I mean bitch
Bitch, now jump in there and stay there
I pump fake my [?] and left her in the sky