No BF Business

Lyrics

[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 niggas 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, nigga 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