Mitchy Slickster lyrics
by Ralfy the Plug
[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*ggas 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, sh*t is real, b*tch, 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
Hop passed him, you'd think I had a cheat code
I just left Randy Donut holes up in Deebo
sh*t can get sleazy if you playin' with my C notes
I'm the n*gga that is not to be slept on
I'll get to sprayin' in this b*tch like I seen bed bugs
I spray the K in this b*tch, 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 p*ssed 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*ggas side joking
[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
Uh, grab the sticks out the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef? What is 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 sent his sister
Uh, grab the sticks out the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef? What is 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 sent his sister, ugh (sh*t)
Grab the sticks out the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef? What is beef? When it's done it was chicken tenders
Beatin' on her ass, but he claimin' he strictly pimpin' (sh*t, clown ass n*gga)
He gon' be really mad, he found out I sent his sister
[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]
Beefin' with the Plug, you gon' get turned to a chicken tender
I'm getting strips out the b*tch, you tryna bend her
I'm on a b*tch bumper like Jake Farm on a fender bender
The sh*t gang did to her mouth, you better not kiss her
Slidin' on the opps out a Bentley up in rich n*gga fashion
The Stinc Team been getting money, that's why we live so lavish
Talk big sh*t, I can boast with the biggest braggers
Movie clips on the Canon 'cause these n*ggas 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
b*tch tried to come over here smokin' that boof weed, the Plug
[Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler]
Uh, grab the sticks out the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef? What is 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 sent his sister
Uh, grab the sticks out the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef? What is 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 sent his sister (Uh, sh*t)
Grab the sticks out the coupe, I'm a Mitchy Slickster
Beef? What is beef? When it's done it was chicken tenders
Beatin' on her ass, but he claimin' he strictly pimpin' (sh*t, clown ass n*gga)
He gon' be really mad, he found out I sent his sister