plug (feat. Texako)
Uh woah uh woah
Pop on these perk's moving slow
Fuck a baddie she a hoe
Getting guap is all I know
Call me el chapo woah
I got the Glock to yo dome
Spill yo chromosomes
Going so fast in the whip gta
I fucked a baddie
I fucked on her face
I got a glocky never catch a case
I feel like tayk doing the race
Getting the cash
Doing the dash
Run the money up so fast
My heart broken just like glass
We got laser but we ain't playin tag
That boy in a body bag
30 shots n I'm like at his dad
Baw baw baw baw
Shots in the crowd
Smokin on that loud
You a goofy
You a clown
Look at my wrist bust down
That boy dead he in the ground
Smoking the gas hella pounds
I'm so high I can't come down
I'm so high I can't come down
I'm sippin on lean
I don't sippin on brown
I'll pull up
I feel like boosie
When they weather me down
Glock with a red beam
Put on his nose
That boy look like a clown
Say I won't pull that shit out
Kick in the door Now
We all in yo house
I need a bih
He need him about a fee
Run in my door
Nigga know what up
Flexing it off
Spend a couple bucks
I need a benz n Audi truck
How you the plug
But don't got a plug
Run in yo house
Steal all yo drugs
Me n texako murder the plug
I gotta Glock it show no love
That boy a bitch
He not a thug
Where's my plug
Where's my plug
Where's my plug
Pop on these perk's moving slow
Fuck a baddie she a hoe
Getting guap is all I know
Call me el chapo woah
I got the Glock to yo dome
Spill yo chromosomes
Going so fast in the whip gta
I fucked a baddie
I fucked on her face
I got a glocky never catch a case
I feel like tayk doing the race
Getting the cash
Doing the dash
Run the money up so fast
My heart broken just like glass
We got laser but we ain't playin tag
That boy in a body bag
30 shots n I'm like at his dad
Baw baw baw baw
Shots in the crowd
Smokin on that loud
You a goofy
You a clown
Look at my wrist bust down
That boy dead he in the ground
Smoking the gas hella pounds
I'm so high I can't come down
I'm so high I can't come down
I'm sippin on lean
I don't sippin on brown
I'll pull up
I feel like boosie
When they weather me down
Glock with a red beam
Put on his nose
That boy look like a clown
Say I won't pull that shit out
Kick in the door Now
We all in yo house
I need a bih
He need him about a fee
Run in my door
Nigga know what up
Flexing it off
Spend a couple bucks
I need a benz n Audi truck
How you the plug
But don't got a plug
Run in yo house
Steal all yo drugs
Me n texako murder the plug
I gotta Glock it show no love
That boy a bitch
He not a thug
Where's my plug
Where's my plug
Where's my plug
Credits
Writer(s): Keonsay Howard
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