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 f*ck 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 f*ck I need a faggot? I can kick door

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Ain't no boyfriend business over here, ho
b*tch, it's pimpin' over here, b*tch, that's a strict code
You don't gotta walk that blade, but wе gon' get dough
Before I еven get this rental, b*tch, check your mental
Ugh
b*tch, you dealing with some cold -ism, for sure pimpin
Lil bitty b*tch, 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, b*tch, I'm paying your fine
You ain't gotta worry 'bout n*ggas tryna take your life
The Plug gon' give you the kit, b*tch, 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 f*ck 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 f*ck I need a faggot? I can kick door

[Verse 2: Ketchy the Great]
Ain't no boyfriend business, and b*tch, we not kissing
My knots thicken from me dripping on these b*tches
My rocks hitting, bling bling, look at 'em glisten
My mouthpiece water, this -ism is what I'm spilling
b*tch out of her mind, tryna grip on my fingers
Finger f*cking Franklin, baby, don't touch my paper
Riding with choppers, have your body doing the nae nae
Mayday, mayday, man down, n*gga 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 b*tch, 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 f*ck 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 f*ck I need a faggot? I can kick door