The Plug the Musical (feat. Matty Cee)
Shit
This what we doin'?
A'ight, real
Say what you need from me
I told her, "You get what you need from me, need from me", huh
Say what you need from me
Aight, look, yeah
Okay, I'm going hard and black I whip out white, they all in, I'm in wreck
How hard the flow? I couldn't say it
And I ain't learnin' Fahrenheit, this Big North
You can think this shit sweet if you want
But why you think we out here carryin' these sticks like it's our sport? Oh, wait, it is
I'm not sayin' all I do is win
But put me up against whoever Bet 800 on the kid, I'm goin' in
Tachi on, I got Medusa on the ring
Makin' love to the money, me in '20s' had a fling
Came from freestyles with Mohammad and Ayodele
Now I'm slidin' on the beat, babe, I'm at it see, he progressin'
I'm hittin' me a odyssey, worthy of intellectually
This shit the professional, don't try that shit at home, I'm reborn
I walk in feelin' God with me thrillin' Heaven sendin' my left wheel in Testament
I'm the shit, I'm the excrement
The PS4 perplex how these niggas think we'd associate
So fuck this little song and dance, you not on my level, hick on the bridge
Say what you need from me
I told her, "You get what you need from me, need from me", huh
Say what you need from me
Ayy, look, yeah
Okay, been grindin' way too long, I really think I need a power nap
I'm goin' hard, teacher, will I ask your head just like a power slap?
I'm goin' off, might be humble, but I gotta get these niggas holy off
Couple with these beats, I surf on this shit, feel like Noah's Ark, I'm sippin' ice
I hella drip, got hella flow, my water caught in base
I seen your girl and I ain't judgin', you a herb of shame
You won't believe what she out doin' for her blood, I'm mad
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She love the sauce I'm rollin' up, she in the kitchen cookin', strokin' off
I'm throwin' squirt, I'm not hellain', it feel like bowling balls
That nut so thick, you would've thought it wasn't bright at all, uh-huh
Bomb, re-bomb I walk in feelin' God with me, drill like heaven
Sendin' my left wheel in testament, I'm the shit, I'm the excrement
The PS4 perplexed how these niggas think we'd associate
So fuck this little song and dance, you not on my level, hick on the bridge
Say what you need from me
I told her, "You get what you need from me, need from me", huh
Say what you need from me
I told her, "You get what you need from me, need from me"
This what we doin'?
A'ight, real
Say what you need from me
I told her, "You get what you need from me, need from me", huh
Say what you need from me
Aight, look, yeah
Okay, I'm going hard and black I whip out white, they all in, I'm in wreck
How hard the flow? I couldn't say it
And I ain't learnin' Fahrenheit, this Big North
You can think this shit sweet if you want
But why you think we out here carryin' these sticks like it's our sport? Oh, wait, it is
I'm not sayin' all I do is win
But put me up against whoever Bet 800 on the kid, I'm goin' in
Tachi on, I got Medusa on the ring
Makin' love to the money, me in '20s' had a fling
Came from freestyles with Mohammad and Ayodele
Now I'm slidin' on the beat, babe, I'm at it see, he progressin'
I'm hittin' me a odyssey, worthy of intellectually
This shit the professional, don't try that shit at home, I'm reborn
I walk in feelin' God with me thrillin' Heaven sendin' my left wheel in Testament
I'm the shit, I'm the excrement
The PS4 perplex how these niggas think we'd associate
So fuck this little song and dance, you not on my level, hick on the bridge
Say what you need from me
I told her, "You get what you need from me, need from me", huh
Say what you need from me
Ayy, look, yeah
Okay, been grindin' way too long, I really think I need a power nap
I'm goin' hard, teacher, will I ask your head just like a power slap?
I'm goin' off, might be humble, but I gotta get these niggas holy off
Couple with these beats, I surf on this shit, feel like Noah's Ark, I'm sippin' ice
I hella drip, got hella flow, my water caught in base
I seen your girl and I ain't judgin', you a herb of shame
You won't believe what she out doin' for her blood, I'm mad
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She love the sauce I'm rollin' up, she in the kitchen cookin', strokin' off
I'm throwin' squirt, I'm not hellain', it feel like bowling balls
That nut so thick, you would've thought it wasn't bright at all, uh-huh
Bomb, re-bomb I walk in feelin' God with me, drill like heaven
Sendin' my left wheel in testament, I'm the shit, I'm the excrement
The PS4 perplexed how these niggas think we'd associate
So fuck this little song and dance, you not on my level, hick on the bridge
Say what you need from me
I told her, "You get what you need from me, need from me", huh
Say what you need from me
I told her, "You get what you need from me, need from me"
Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Geddes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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