[Intro: Ralfy the Plug]
I'm tired of these nerd ass niggas boostin' for the Gram
Man these nigga uncle weirdo, straight weirdo ass niggas, dweebs
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Niggas boostin', ain't finna take shit from me
Chopsticks with mopsticks will knock down your big homie
Niggas boostin', ain't finna take shit from me
Chopsticks with mopsticks will knock down your big homie
Uncle weirdo, man these niggas uncle weirdos
Talkin' a whole bunch of shit, ain't tryna hear though
Uncle weirdo, man these niggas uncle weirdos
He had a blower but he bust out of fear though
Uncle weirdo, man these niggas uncle weirdos
Talkin' a whole bunch of shit, ain't tryna hear though
Uncle weirdo, man these niggas uncle weirdos
He had a blower but he bust out of fear though, uncle weirdo
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Man these niggas uncle weirdo
Talkin' that tough shit but I ain't tryna hear it though
Niggas trippin', opposition come up missin' though
I ain't worried 'bout these lames, I keep a pistol on me
And for these niggas tryna beef we got shells for 'em
But we ain't worried 'bout these lames, ain't gon' kill nothin'
Chopsticks with mopsticks will knock down your big homie
Call of Duty on the block, you know we got them sticks on us
I see you hatin' but you know we got your bitch on us
Trollin', the homie up in the function lookin' pitiful
Boy here's a napkin, clean your face, wipe those kids off you
Don't tryna flex the Stinc Team ain't been had dough
I'm tired of these nerd ass niggas boostin' for the Gram
Man these nigga uncle weirdo, straight weirdo ass niggas, dweebs
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Niggas boostin', ain't finna take shit from me
Chopsticks with mopsticks will knock down your big homie
Niggas boostin', ain't finna take shit from me
Chopsticks with mopsticks will knock down your big homie
Uncle weirdo, man these niggas uncle weirdos
Talkin' a whole bunch of shit, ain't tryna hear though
Uncle weirdo, man these niggas uncle weirdos
He had a blower but he bust out of fear though
Uncle weirdo, man these niggas uncle weirdos
Talkin' a whole bunch of shit, ain't tryna hear though
Uncle weirdo, man these niggas uncle weirdos
He had a blower but he bust out of fear though, uncle weirdo
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Man these niggas uncle weirdo
Talkin' that tough shit but I ain't tryna hear it though
Niggas trippin', opposition come up missin' though
I ain't worried 'bout these lames, I keep a pistol on me
And for these niggas tryna beef we got shells for 'em
But we ain't worried 'bout these lames, ain't gon' kill nothin'
Chopsticks with mopsticks will knock down your big homie
Call of Duty on the block, you know we got them sticks on us
I see you hatin' but you know we got your bitch on us
Trollin', the homie up in the function lookin' pitiful
Boy here's a napkin, clean your face, wipe those kids off you
Don't tryna flex the Stinc Team ain't been had dough
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