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ryan basdao - plug lyrics

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[pre+chorus]

ion know what happened to me
all my songs been slapping on repeat
sh+t, they f+ckin’ wit me
if you don’t like it, sh+t, you stuck here with me

[chorus]

i be thumping these subs, they know what’s up
i got the good sh+t, they know i’m gonna plug up whatever you needing
feeding the feining
this sh+t some crack, and i’m stuck on it, leeching

i been getting too hot in this sh+t
i wanna sl+t your b+tch, but before we do it, we finna go shop, you d+ck

i be too sauced
lightheaded, dark in my car, whatever; we all in, ay
i be a boss, clap what i want
give a f+ck ‘bout whatever it costing, ay
i do not trust any of these foolies
they dirty, they wishy, they washy, ay
f+ck ‘em, we ball
get me some prada and louis
or f+ck it, some balmin, ay
[verse]

i will not settle with poverty, that ain’t a part of me, i’ll get my family straight
boy better stop with the mockery, ain’t nun stoppin’ me
mad ‘cause i’m popping?
okay

shawty a baddie, on top of me
play with that pottery shape, and the guts like it’s clay
f+ck all that sh+t, really tryna get rich
really tryna go make me a rack today

i’m servin’ this meat, imma give her a pound
that p+ssy was shootin’, that good sh+t, not lyin’
and she empty my clip, and i had me two rounds

[bridge]

had me two rounds, shiit, i might just have to stick around
f+ck on my own+ (see, like this what i’m talkin’ bout)

[pre+chorus]

ion know what happened to me
all my songs been slapping on repeat
sh+t, they f+ckin’ wit me
if you don’t like it, sh+t, you stuck here with me
[chorus]

i be thumping these subs, they know what’s up
i got the good sh+t, they know i’m gonna plug up whatever you needing
feeding the feining
this sh+t some crack, and i’m stuck on it, leeching

i been getting too hot in this sh+t
i wanna sl+t your b+tch, but before we do it, we finna go shop, you d+ck

i be too sauced
lightheaded, dark in my car, whatever; we all in, ay
i be a boss, clap what i want
give a f+ck ‘bout whatever it costing, ay
i do not trust any of these foolies
they dirty, they wishy, they washy, ay
f+ck ‘em, we ball
get me some prada and louis
or f+ck it, some balmin, ay



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