Plug (feat. Stroy)
Yeah
phone full of plugs
sippin like im in a pub
women are comfort and drugs
bitch in the club
all of my niggas roll blunt
all of my niggas are blunt
is you or aint you gon' fuck?
12 in the trunk
its not the bump its the bomb
roll up another for lunch
i got the tree cuz im clutch
i got that up in the cut
punchin it right in the gut
hittin the blunt,
loud like we live in a slum
couple of hits then they done
my nigga smoke till its done
throwin the roach in the bong
roll up another, then pass it along
loud as a bomb
feel like im seeing my fonts,
feel like im Precious at lunch
happy as fuck, smoke and i dont need a cup
I dont need nothin to rush
slower the better, we up
Can i smoke my shit?
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit
Can i smoke my shit
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit
Hit the plug up hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt
Hit the plug up hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt
phone full of plugs
bad as some bitches i fucked
women will come for the drugs
tree got me stuck
plottin and schemin with niggas i trust
so how we gon conquer and gather these drugs
when im in tampa i hit the books
i hit the crew up
got rap in my blood
my squad just showed up
a box made of wood
And i'm fucking your bitch
and she textin her bitch, she tell her come through
she got nothin to do, so we doitydo
feel like im killin my lungs
Curly just mashed on the blunt
danky as fuck, and i flip it for love
hands or the tails im callin the plug
you know whats up when i say
Can I smoke my shit?
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit?
Can I smoke my shit?
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit?
hit the plug up hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt
hit the plug up hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt
Can i smoke my shit?
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit?
Can I smoke my shit
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit?
Hit the plug up, hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up,
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt...
phone full of plugs
sippin like im in a pub
women are comfort and drugs
bitch in the club
all of my niggas roll blunt
all of my niggas are blunt
is you or aint you gon' fuck?
12 in the trunk
its not the bump its the bomb
roll up another for lunch
i got the tree cuz im clutch
i got that up in the cut
punchin it right in the gut
hittin the blunt,
loud like we live in a slum
couple of hits then they done
my nigga smoke till its done
throwin the roach in the bong
roll up another, then pass it along
loud as a bomb
feel like im seeing my fonts,
feel like im Precious at lunch
happy as fuck, smoke and i dont need a cup
I dont need nothin to rush
slower the better, we up
Can i smoke my shit?
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit
Can i smoke my shit
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit
Hit the plug up hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt
Hit the plug up hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt
phone full of plugs
bad as some bitches i fucked
women will come for the drugs
tree got me stuck
plottin and schemin with niggas i trust
so how we gon conquer and gather these drugs
when im in tampa i hit the books
i hit the crew up
got rap in my blood
my squad just showed up
a box made of wood
And i'm fucking your bitch
and she textin her bitch, she tell her come through
she got nothin to do, so we doitydo
feel like im killin my lungs
Curly just mashed on the blunt
danky as fuck, and i flip it for love
hands or the tails im callin the plug
you know whats up when i say
Can I smoke my shit?
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit?
Can I smoke my shit?
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit?
hit the plug up hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt
hit the plug up hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt
Can i smoke my shit?
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit?
Can I smoke my shit
can i smoke my shit, can i smoke my shit?
Hit the plug up, hit the plug up hit the plug up
tryna smoke good
tryna turn up,
tryna turn a bad boy to a blunt...
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Robinson
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