Plottin’

[Intro: KiD TRUNKS]
Gling! Gling, gling!
Get her watchin' my fuckin' moves...
Gling, gling! Gling, gling!
Ayy, B, pass me that mothafuckin' tool, man...
Ayy!
Goofy...
Ya dig?

[Chorus: KiD TRUNKS]
Bitch, I'm thinkin' and plottin' (Gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling, gling)
Bitch, I'm thinkin' and plottin' (Gling)
While you sit and watch (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Bitch, we thinkin' and plottin' (Ayy!)
While you sit and rot (Rot)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Bitch, I'm thinkin' and plottin'
While you sit and watch (Gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Yuh)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling)
We goin' up (Ayy)
We goin' up (Gling, ayy)

[Verse 1: KiD TRUNKS]
Bitch, I'm posted in the back with a mothafuckin' chopper (Yuh, yuh, gling, gling, gling)
You is a lame, you can never come around us (Yuh, yuh, gling, gling, gling)
My money going up while I sit on my recliner (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
You shop at Ross while we got on all designer (Ayy, ayy, gling, gling, gling)
You chase a bitch, boy, you better go and find her (Yuh, yuh, gling, gling, gling)
I chase the bag, got a million dollar binder (Yuh, gling, gling, gling)
I smoke that gas, I can't never get no higher (Gling, gling)
You talk that shit, we gon' put you in that fryer (Ayy! Ayy!)
Pesos, bitch I get to all the paper like a paperboy (Yuh! Yuh! Ayy! Ayy!)
All these rappers, they be fakin' like a plastic toy (You are so fake)
If I hear you talkin', I am something you avoid (You a bitch)
Big bankroll my money on steroids (Yuh, gling, gling, gling)

[Chorus: KiD TRUNKS]
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling, gling)
Bitch, I'm thinkin' and plottin' (Gling)
While you sit and watch (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Bitch, we thinkin' and plottin' (Ayy!)
While you sit and rot (Rot)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Bitch, I'm thinkin' and plottin'
While you sit and watch (Gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Yuh)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling)
We goin' up (Ayy)
We goin' up (Gling, ayy)

[Verse 2: Robb Bank$]
Dick in vagina, she moanin' and grindin' (Beat it up)
I can fuck that bitch up on the sink or in the shower (Yuh, yuh, facts, facts, facts)
Wet pussy shinin' like a fist full of diamonds (Bling)
Stackin', you starvin'
I aired it out with a Carbon (Yeah let's go!)

[Verse 3: Flyboy Tarantino]
Flexed up, they vexed up, bitch I'm next up (Facts)
Wanna spend a cool hundred on my necklace (Yah, yah)
I fucked your baby mama in her Lexus (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
I fuck her, made her sneeze, I told her bless up (Achoo!)

[Verse 4: Robb Bank$]
Yeah I do Mary, Xans, Percs and Juice, facts true
Ain't no truce, I got soldiers, I got juice (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
You see me, salute
Paul Walker coupe, peel off fast and you know I'm furious
Bitch, I ruff ruff
Puppy love, deuce deuce

[Verse 5: Flyboy Tarantino ]
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, you can't hang with us (Yuh!)
You can't dap me up, lil' nigga, 'cause we gang as fuck (Set)
You can't tell me to be safe, I'm livin' dangerous (Set)
Ridin' back to back, my niggas trained to bust

[Chorus: KiD TRUNKS]
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling, gling)
Bitch, I'm thinkin' and plottin' (Gling)
While you sit and watch (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Bitch, we thinkin' and plottin' (Ayy!)
While you sit and rot (Rot)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling, gling, gling)
Bitch, I'm thinkin' and plottin'
While you sit and watch (Gling)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Yuh)
Thinkin' and plottin' (Gling, gling)
We goin' up (Ayy)
We goin' up (Gling, ayy)