Royal Rumble

Lyrics

[Intro: Ralfy the Plug] (Viper) (Jim James, that's my DJ) [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Close that back door, that nigga look like he got a mic on him He a square, when we was young, I used to steal bikes from him I'm a rapper, but flu flammin' my side hustle Stincs run LA, you can't tell from my muscles? F&N bulgin' on my hip, I don't scuffle A nigga get smacked down like the Royal Rumble Bitch, if you had the ball in your court, you gon' fumble? Disrespectful, known for eatin' other kids' Lunchables [Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug] A fly nigga, bitch, I make broke niggas uncomfortable Disrespectful and arrogant, bitch, this ain't nothin' new A nigga get slapped, watch your mouth, who you talkin' to? You'll die fresh to death, nigga, we got a coffin for you I feel like my F&N too big, but the clip enormous I bet the Plug gon' be the richest pimp on Forbes List Close that back door, them niggas look like they workin' The chop made his body hip-hop, it's a jerker That's your bitch? She sucked dick for a burger What them peoples talkin' 'bout? I don't know nothin' 'bout them murders I was in Mei Ling house lookin' for strips, I'm a burglar A lot of these niggas be doin' some shit that's unheard of, the Plug [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Close that back door, that nigga look like he got a mic on him He a square, when we was young, I used to steal bikes from him I'm a rapper, but flu flammin' my side hustle Stincs run LA, you can't tell from my muscles? F&N bulgin' on my hip, I don't scuffle A nigga get smacked down like the Royal Rumble Bitch, if you had the ball in your court, you gon' fumble? Disrespectful, known for eatin' other kids' Lunchables [Verse 2: HBK Jachi] Why the fuck he wear them chains knowin' damn well he gon' tuck 'em? Niggas show they bitch ways they switched up, so I'm like, "Fuck 'em" I be hella dripped down, it's two jeans on my buckle Gotta watch niggas around, they too sneaky, I can't trust 'em My niggas came in with two straps, don't get it technical Lazer beams put a dot on 'em just like a decimal, hey Niggas must be sellin' the money, I'm gettin' skeptical If we find out that he tellin', then we stretchin' him I'm surrounded by hella bosses, niggas can't get next to me Go prepare that nigga coffin if he try to step to me Pieces hittin' hella hard, that's why the fuck they kept lookin' Nigga flexin' too hard, that's why he kept gettin' it tooken [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Close that back door, that nigga look like he got a mic on him He a square, when we was young, I used to steal bikes from him I'm a rapper, but flu flammin' my side hustle Stincs run LA, you can't tell from my muscles? F&N bulgin' on my hip, I don't scuffle A nigga get smacked down like the Royal Rumble Bitch, if you had the ball in your court, you gon' fumble? Disrespectful, known for eatin' other kids' Lunchables