Prince sing another song, it's written on your face. Instead I put Pressure on the whole damn place. I never liked running through the Crowd with no proof. So now I gotta flex in the steps of the truth. Forever hearing Prince has to stick to his kind. Prince make a love Song about a Tech 9. I thought Prince Be had to be Prince Be. Yet They wanna riff when they find I disagree. With that dog eat dog, I'm a get mine. Even if I'm steppin on your frame of mind. You can Ring things where the ringin' things at. But Prince Be thinks it's Widdack. So now I'm accused of spiking the punch. And I'll be the Scapegoat for faking the funk. But when they set up another prime Time beef. What's hard at first but melts in the heat. They call That plastic... (Chorus) (What) Plastic y'all. Plastic (what) Plastic y'all. Plastic (what) plastic y'all. Plastic (what) plastic Y'all. Shake it up over here... (Repeat Chorus) Lord what they