SHEESH lyrics

[Hook: Ralfy the Plug]
Sheesh!
Check out my Jewelry
Ling-Ling Boppin all week
Jus show the fool in me
No b*tch
You cannot hold di*k
(RONRON do that sh*t)
Unless you got that feet do not approach him
Sheesh!
Check out my Jewelry
Ling-Ling Boppin all week
Jus show the fool in me
No b*tch
You cannot hold di*k
Unless you got that feet do not approach him
Sheesh!

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Stinc team, shi the joints know me
Been bopping ling lings all week she get her trophy
This potion, hmph, got me dozin
I don't even care how much you pour, just pour it
You n*ggas be talking bout money, but never blowing sh*t
Front door poppa, store poppa, who need a locksmith?
Pop sh*t, any n*gga can meet this Glock, b*tch
Any sense of blasphemy, hit a n*gga with rocks quick
Groupie b*tch, pay yo fee before I pop the strip
Out of pocket b*tch and get dropped like a scholarship
You need me, I don’t need you, got lots of strips
Big bank uchies, fake b*tches know about thе pimp, The Plug
Who need the narcotic scripts?
Painkillers bussin thе sales through that (?)
b*tches know the wave is real, when I'm prophesizin'
No lie, if it ain’t bout money I don't got the time
The plug
[Hook: Ralfy the Plug]
Sheesh!
Check out my Jewelry
Ling-Ling Boppin all week
Jus show the fool in me
No b*tch
You cannot hold di*k
Unless you got that feet do not approach him
Sheesh!
Check out my Jewelry
Ling-Ling Boppin all week
Jus show the fool in me
No b*tch
You cannot hold di*k
Unless you got that feet do not approach him
Sheesh!

[Verse 2: FRosTydaSnowMann]
Ling Ling (Ling Ling)
It's nice to meet you
I had to introduce myself before I bleed you (Bleed you)
Im FRosTydaSnowMann, jeans fly like eagles (Eagles)
Id rather feed the children b*tch I ain't gon feed you
Chilli (Chilli), I need it pronto
We kicking more flavor than a Mortal Kombat combo
No convo, I'm broke b*tch K, that cheese nachos
Watch out for what you say, my n*ggas Cosmo, over (over)
Bring me dough like the chauffeur
We ridin wit the blower and putting n*ggas on posters
Posers, you ain't kickflippin' them Masons
My jewels on bling bling I ain't gotta explain sh*t
You ain got my fee no need for explanations
Choose up to move up, b*tch, its Gurb Nation (Gurb Nation)
She ain’t got her dough, the b*tch on probation
Its all on a b*tch or die from starvation
[Hook: Ralfy the Plug]
Sheesh!
Check out my Jewelry
Ling-Ling Boppin all week
Jus show the fool in me
No b*tch
You cannot hold di*k
Unless you got that feet do not approach him
Sheesh!
Check out my Jewelry
Ling-Ling Boppin all week
Jus show the fool in me
No b*tch
You cannot hold di*k
Unless you got that feet do not approach him
Sheesh!