Drakeo The Ruler, Ralfy the Plug - Mitchy Slickster lyrics

[Drakeo The Ruler, Ralfy the Plug - Mitchy Slickster lyrics]

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
Niggas 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 nigga 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 niggas side joking

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 nigga)
He gon' be really mad
He found out I simped his sister

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 nigga 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 niggas 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)

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 nigga)
He gon' be really mad
He found out I simped his sister

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