[Intro: Ralfy the Plug]
(Viper)
(Jim James, that's my DJ)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Close that back door, that n***a look like he got a mic on him
He a square, when we was young, I used to steal bikes from him
I'm a rapper, but flu flammin' my side hustle
Stincs run LA, you can't tell from my muscles?
F&N bulgin' on my hip, I don't scuffle
A n***a get smacked down like the Royal Rumble
Bitch, if you had the ball in your court, you gon' fumble?
Disrespectful, known for eatin' other kids' Lunchables
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
A fly n***a, bitch, I make broke n***as uncomfortable
Disrespectful and arrogant, bitch, this ain't nothin' new
A n***a get slapped, watch your mouth, who you talkin' to?
You'll die fresh to death, n***a, we got a coffin for you
I feel like my F&N too big, but the clip enormous
I bet the Plug gon' be the richest pimp on Forbes List
Close that back door, them n***as look like they workin'
The chop made his body hip-hop, it's a jerker
That's your bitch? She sucked dick for a burger
What them peoples talkin' 'bout? I don't know nothin' 'bout them murders
I was in Mei Ling house lookin' for strips, I'm a burglar
A lot of these n***as be doin' some shit that's unheard of, the Plug
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Close that back door, that n***a look like he got a mic on him
He a square, when we was young, I used to steal bikes from him
I'm a rapper, but flu flammin' my side hustle
Stincs run LA, you can't tell from my muscles?
F&N bulgin' on my hip, I don't scuffle
A n***a get smacked down like the Royal Rumble
Bitch, if you had the ball in your court, you gon' fumble?
Disrespectful, known for eatin' other kids' Lunchables
[Verse 2: HBK Jachi]
Why the fuck he wear them chains knowin' damn well he gon' tuck 'em?
N***as show they bitch ways they switched up, so I'm like, "Fuck 'em"
I be hella dripped down, it's two jeans on my buckle
Gotta watch n***as around, they too sneaky, I can't trust 'em
My n***as came in with two straps, don't get it technical
Lazer beams put a dot on 'em just like a decimal, hey
N***as must be sellin' the money, I'm gettin' skeptical
If we find out that he tellin', then we stretchin' him
I'm surrounded by hella bosses, n***as can't get next to me
Go prepare that n***a coffin if he try to step to me
Pieces hittin' hella hard, that's why the fuck they kept lookin'
N***a flexin' too hard, that's why he kept gettin' it tooken
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Close that back door, that n***a look like he got a mic on him
He a square, when we was young, I used to steal bikes from him
I'm a rapper, but flu flammin' my side hustle
Stincs run LA, you can't tell from my muscles?
F&N bulgin' on my hip, I don't scuffle
A n***a get smacked down like the Royal Rumble
Bitch, if you had the ball in your court, you gon' fumble?
Disrespectful, known for eatin' other kids' Lunchables