Miss Me lyrics

[Intro]
Does not feel good on me (Does not feel good on me)

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug & Ketchy the Great]
Stupid b*tch thought she was gon' kiss me
For that sh*t you gon' miss me
The type of di*k to have a b*tch limpin'
A young coach, not no Pippen
Stupid b*tch thought she was gon' kiss me
For that sh*t you gon' miss me
The type of di*k to have a b*tch limpin' (Have her limpin', dog)
A young coach, not no Pippen (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Ketchy the Great]
Young coach, I'm Phil Jackson, eleven rings on no basket
I ball on these n*ggas, got a coupe that's bad like Janet Jackson
A twenty pack of pressure, got it from Chiefin' Heavily trappin'
I pull up on a b*tch for the bag, no knots to give 'em [?]
I tote the Benz and bust the Scat in five, my black b*tch
I'm pourin' up, the muddy Sprite look bad, but I still sip it
I hit her with the Perc di*k, now she beggin' for attention
Stupid little bitty b*tch, you gotta pay me just for listenin'

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Stupid b*tch thought she was gon' kiss me
For that sh*t you gon' miss me
The type of di*k to have a b*tch limpin'
A young coach, not no Pippen
Stupid b*tch thought she was gon' kiss me
For that sh*t you gon' miss me
The type of di*k to have a b*tch limpin'
A young coach, not no Pippen
[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]
b*tch, the Glock got extensions
His dumb ass thought I was slippin'
High as f*ck, mackin' on a b*tch off the Tristan
b*tch broke, keep your distance
A young coach, not no Pippen
Please don't get it twisted, strippin' b*tches for they Benjamins
Glock on my hip 'cause my diamonds actin' ignorant
Don't worry 'bout the drip, 'cause the Stincs on some different sh*t, the Plug

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Stupid b*tch thought she was gon' kiss me
For that sh*t you gon' miss me
The type of di*k to have a b*tch limpin'
A young coach, not no Pippen
Stupid b*tch thought she was gon' kiss me
For that sh*t you gon' miss me
The type of di*k to have a b*tch limpin'
A young coach, not no Pippen

[Verse 3: Drakeo the Ruler]
Stupid b*tch thought she was gon' kiss me
Order me up, b*tch, is you trippin'?
How long I knew Scottie Pippen?
Glad I came here with a stiffler
On the dance floor, I get jiggy
Boys in the hood, Diddy, Mike, Ricky
Double C's on my shoes, I must be crippin'
You a charity case, I ain't no trick, b*tch
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Stupid b*tch thought she was gon' kiss me
For that sh*t you gon' miss me
The type of di*k to have a b*tch limpin'
A young coach, not no Pippen
Stupid b*tch thought she was gon' kiss me
For that sh*t you gon' miss me
The type of di*k to have a b*tch limpin'
A young coach, not no Pippen

[Verse 4: CamDTM]
Pull up, [?] 500, b*tch, [?] space coupe cam
Fully loaded AP, that [?]
I just let her spend on drip, she AR, could've bought a Lamb'
That n*gga tried to take my piece, the FN ain't jam

[Outro: CamDTM]
Damn
That motherf*cker ain't jam
Oh, f*ck, it's just jokes
You know the truth