[Verse 1: Drakeo The Ruler]
What we talkin' 'bout? The drums hangin'
Chopsticks, mop sticks, got Mae Ling tongue hangin'
One time Billy Bob, give me fifty thousand
For that price, you'll be stickin' in a alley
N***as talkin' jibber-jabber, I'm just in the Bentley smashin'
Sneak dissin' me, it could get tragic, you ain't see this casket?
Heart made of steel, shit is real, bitch, I'm chrome hearted
For the check, he'll get strapped and knocked out his Foamposites
Hundred points in the game, I'm Wilt Chamberlain
If we playin' ball, I'ma send you where the angеls live
Heavy metal in thе coupe, the devil getting jealous
Freezer the Jeter, the chop' singing like Justin Bieber
Hall passed him, you'll think I had a cheat code
I just left Randy donut holes up in Debo
Shit can get sleazy if you playin' wit' my C notes
I'm the n***a that is not to be slept on
I get to sprayin' in this bitch like I seen bed bugs
I spray the K in this bitch, style if all bets come
If I had the name all my clips, this one is Big Pun
Today is the day, which one of my opps tryna get pissed on?
It doesn't matter, Jimmy Fallon, it's the late night show
If you take the sheet off his head, his brains might show
Told you I could get a little crazy, my stick is bipolar
Wake him up, I'm finna pull the plug since n***as side joking
[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
Uh, grab the sticks off the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef when it's beef, when it's done it was chicken tenders
Beatin' on her ass, but he claimin' he strictly pimpin'
He gon' be really mad, he found out I simped his sister
Uh, grab the sticks off the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef when it's beef, when it's done it was chicken tenders
Beatin' on her ass, but he claimin' he strictly pimpin'
He gon' be really mad, he found out I simped his sister
Grab the sticks off the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef when it's beef, when it's done it was chicken tenders
Beatin' on her ass, but he claimin' he strictly pimpin' (Cha, clown ass n***a)
He gon' be really mad, he found out I simped his sister

[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]
Beefin' with the plug, you gon' get turned to a chicken tender
I'm hittin' strips off the bitch, you tryna bend her
I'm on a bitch bumper like Jake Farm on a fender bender
The shit gang did to her mouth, you better not kiss her
Slide on the opps out a Bentley up in rich n***a fashion
The Stinc Team been getting money, that's why we live so lavish
Big shit, I can boast with the biggest braggers
Movie clips on the Canon 'cause these n***as actors
She put some money in the offering, said, "Can you be my pastor?"
He wanna beef with me, he wanna be on news feed
You can't hang around gang, we don't do dweebs
Bitch tried to come over here smokin' that boof weed (The Plug)
[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
Grab the sticks off the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef when it's beef, when it's done it was chicken tenders
Beatin' on her ass, but he claimin' he strictly pimpin'
He gon' be really mad, he found out I simped his sister
Uh, grab the sticks off the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef when it's beef, when it's done it was chicken tenders
Beatin' on her ass, but he claimin' he strictly pimpin'
He gon' be really mad, he found out I simped his sister (Uh, cha)
Grab the sticks off the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef when it's beef, when it's done it was chicken tenders
Beatin' on her ass, but he claimin' he strictly pimpin' (Cha, clown ass n***a)
He gon' be really mad, he found out I simped his sister