meet the plug Lyrics

Run up a check when I'm busy

My life be movin' too dizzy

Cause I sip lean with my twizzy

Told that lil shawty I fuck with her really

I was lyin' to her, don't miss me

Had to tap, one time, fun time, feel me

10k on the clothe line, phone line blowin' up

They wanna meet the plug, really

I was just poppin' ten xannys

Now I just do percs, flip packs, fanny

Stay with the tool like Manny

Red in my cup, she wanna drink some brandy

In the woods ridin' in a G63

You pop a 10, I might pop me a 80

I don't wanna talk, I'm too tipsy

If I tip you, then you better go crazy

Let me eat your pussy with my grillz on

She got a pretty face that I can build on

She got a ass I wan feel on

Coolin with my whole gang up in the building

They wanna meet the plug, boy that's me

Got a hundred G's in the backseat

Different color Molly pills, no candy

Stay with my boys like Backstreet

They wanna ride the wave taxi

If you need percs, you know I'm taxin

Only real pills, I don't do no pressed shit

If I see a opp, yeah, I'ma go press him

Fuck the police, no confessin'

If we go down, I'ma go with my brethren

Go down one time, learn your lesson

Stay quiet, that's the profession

Run up a check when I'm busy

My life be movin' too dizzy

Cause I sip lean with my twizzy

Told that lil shawty I fuck with her really

I was lyin' to her, don't miss me

Had to tap, one time, fun time, feel me

10k on the clothe line, phone line blowin' up

They wanna meet the plug, really

Shh we steppin', he can try to run, but we just gon' catch em

Spend my money on drugs and some fashion

Designer I stay mismatchin

Perc just kicked, got me smilin', shinin'

I think I need me more diamonds

Up in that pussy, I'm wildin', wildin'

Offa the pill, she triflin

Fuck it though, let's get high like a kite then

Perc just kicked in like Tyson

Got the shit on me, don't do no fightin'

She suck me up like a Dyson

Got a KG in my backpack

No cap I do not wear no snapbacks

If I fuck with you, you might get a snapback

Vroom vroom, ride in a scat pack

New pound, yeah, I'ma pack that

She give it up, I'ma go attack that

I ain't done yet run the track back

You be cappin', I speak big facts