Ralfy the Plug
No BF Business

[Intro]
(Pull some of that bass out, Bruce)

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
You don't gotta hit the blade, but hit the strip pole
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
Why the fuck I need a faggot? I can kick door
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
You don't gotta hit the blade, but hit the strip pole
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
Why the fuck I need a faggot? I can kick door

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
Bitch, it's pimpin' over here, bitch, that's a strict code
You don't gotta walk that blade, but wе gon' get dough
Before I еven get this rental, bitch, check your mental
Ugh
Bitch, you dealing with some cold -ism, for sure pimpin
Lil bitty bitch, I ain't doing no simping
All mine, this young culture so fly
If you wanna choose up with him, I need that dopes fly
You ain't never had no pimp that save your life
Long as you coming correct, bitch, I'm paying your fine
You ain't gotta worry 'bout n***as tryna take your life
The Plug gon' give you the kit, bitch, it save your life
The Plug
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
You don't gotta hit the blade, but hit the strip pole
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
Why the fuck I need a faggot? I can kick door
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
You don't gotta hit the blade, but hit the strip pole
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
Why the fuck I need a faggot? I can kick door

[Verse 2: Ketchy the Great]
Ain't no boyfriend business, and bitch, we not kissing
My knots thicken from me dripping on these bitches
My rocks hitting, bling bling, look at 'em glisten
My mouthpiece water, this -ism is what I'm spilling
Bitch out of her mind, tryna grip on my fingers
Finger fucking Franklin, baby, don't touch my paper
Riding with choppers, have your body doing the nae nae
Mayday, mayday, man down, n***a play around with my payday
Pay now, say now, the Great just left the mansion
Have to kick a door, I was dripping on the lil' faggot
Casper, got ghost on a bitch, this no magic
Had to vanish, she wasn't talking 'bout chip stacking


[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
You don't gotta hit the blade, but hit the strip pole
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
Why the fuck I need a faggot? I can kick door
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
You don't gotta hit the blade, but hit the strip pole
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
Why the fuck I need a faggot? I can kick door