Plug

[Hook]
I’m in the bando, I’m touching the keys like Alicia
My plug is a foreigner, when he travel need a visa
He drop off them birds, I make ‘em sing like Aretha
Your bitch in the bando, she whippin’ the keys and you know that I need her
The money keep goin’ up
The lean I keep pouring up
The clientele goin’ up
They want a chicken you know that I warm it up
The money keep goin’ up
The lean I keep pouring up
The clientele goin’ up
They want a chicken you know that I warm it up

[Verse 1]
I’m in the trap, don’t confuse me
The trap keep going up, the money keep going up
Like Makonnen on a Tuesday
I beat the pot, yeah I bruise it
If I’m the plug and I give you the work, don’t abuse it
I front you a brick on the face and you try to run off on me
You must be stupid, uzis
Jumped in the Rari, I just poured an 8
Bitch named Anita, the pot she gon’ bake
If he ain’t got all the money, make ‘em wait
Cool america, the trap make it shake
Slide up on your bitch, the Rari a snake
My pockets fat like the old Ricki Lake
Copped the Chevelle and I set it on skates
I got the bricks coming in on a freight
Money going up like elevators
Pussy nigga you a perpetrator
Percocet, that’s a percolator
I got bricks like a real estater
Take your bitch then I penetrate her
Moving babies with no incubator
Purple and yellow, drinking on the Lakers
YRN the label, we do no favors

[Hook]
I’m in the bando, I’m touching the keys like Alicia
My plug is a foreigner, when he travel need a visa
He drop off them birds, I make ‘em sing like Aretha
Your bitch in the bando, she whippin’ the keys and you know that I need her
The money keep goin’ up
The lean I keep pouring up
The clientele goin’ up
They want a chicken you know that I warm it up
The money keep goin’ up
The lean I keep pouring up
The clientele goin’ up
They want a chicken you know that I warm it up