Favorite Plug

[Intro]
(what the fuck poppin)
(yea, yea yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
(cmon, cmon)

[Chorus]
I know yo hoe get geeked, She said I'm her favorite plug (I know, I know) (Favorite plug)
Got perc, got oxy, got lean, like what's your favorite drug (like what you want, like what you want)
I stack up [?] bitches said I'm her favorite blood
Boy yo gang ain't talking bout nothing, step on them like rugs
Step on them like bugs (yuh)
I'm the type of nigga that fuck that hoe then send her out her way (like bye)
I don't even wanna talk to these niggas, like what my shooter say
Switch on him, boy, young nigga ain't come to play (switch) (nigga ain't come, nigga ain't come to play)
He think this shit a game, but my young nigga end your whole career (yeah, yeah)
I rock Fear Of God [?] the [?] day he the man I fear (he the one I..)
This bitch give me head while I'm driving I can't even steer (I can't even drive)

[Verse]
You get drunk and I get geeked up, we not sippin beer (we not)
Hope you got insurance on yo hoe, I hit her from her rear
I can't write no letter to your hoe, I'll see her next year
And I don't even say sorry, so if I say know that shit sincere
You came out the blue, but [?] with me so how the fuck we peers (like how, how, how)
Tryna lock in now, don't get slimed out, ain't see yo ass in years (slat slat, slat slat)
I know this bitch different, I'm in the spot and the celling got chandeliers
These hoes will got from celibate to fucking quick, like this shit got gears (damn)
Glock 23, I shoot that bitch like LeBron, I feel like a cavalier (shoot that bitch like LeBron, Fuck)
Tryna spin this way, that 556 hit his car, It look like he hit a deer
We had smoke in highschool, I seen his ass I still shot that boy thought he was in the clear
I can't go for shit, Ungrateful child, and she can't go for nothing (and she won't go, she won't)
[?], that nigga got a one, and he still ride with his buddy
This Opium bitch, she all up on my dick, cause she heard I'm carti cousin (all up on my dick)
I don't know foreign language, I'm American made, but the K is Russian
I hope you know if you IG beef with me that shit comes with repercussions (shit gon come bro, shit gon come)
I took two percs, and now that shit got me geeked, it hit just like concussion ( on god)
In elementary school you used to want to be the [?], but I shot why the fuck you ducking (why)
You knew I had a thing for snacks when I went to yo house I slimed the muffins (slimed out, on god)
Now ever since then my auntie knew when I was a young nigga that she could not love me
Now I got dreads and tattoos, I'm everybody type but I know that I'm kinda ugly (I know that I'm kinda ugly)
This nigga [?] got some weed, I looked at him, Boy I thought that nigga was musty
Nah that pack was just that za
Damn
Ay, Bring the hook back (back)

[Chorus]
I know yo hoe get geeked, She said I'm her favorite plug (Favorite plug)
Got perc, got oxy, got lean, like what's your favorite drug (I got what you want)
I stack up [?] bitches said I'm her favorite blood
Boy yo gang ain't talking bout nothing, step on them like rugs
Step on them like bugs (step)
I'm the type of nigga that fuck that hoe then send her out her way (bye hoe)
I don't even wanna talk to these niggas, like what my shooter say (like what he say, what he say)
Switch on him, boy, young nigga ain't come to play (nigga ain't come to play)
He think this shit a game, but my young nigga end your whole career (on god)
I rock Fear Of God [?] the [?] day he the man I fear (he is)
This bitch give me head while I'm driving I can't even steer
(Damn I can't even drive)