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Rich The Kid

Plug

 

Plug

(album: Trap Talk - 2016)


[Hook Rich The Kid:]
Plug, I was jugging, finessing, and flexing, till I ran into the plug
I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug
I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars fucking with the plug
Touchdown on a nigga for a sack then I brought it to the plug

[Verse 1 Rich The Kid:]
Finessing, I'm jugging the plug, in the trap making play like a quarterback
Told them dumb nigga I'm taking your sack, I came up from 1 gram
Now I pull up the blue lamb, hide 'em bricks and Trans-Am
The kitchen done turn into Michael like Jackson, I'm taking the pint and I'm beating it
I'm mixing the chemical, turn to a chemist and people done call me a genius
I was 13, ran up on the plug, sticking 'em up for the drugs
Pull off in the wraith and I'm pouring the pints of the mud
Flipping the pot like white water, I flip but they calling me Flippa
They calling my Motorola with zippers, I'm out in Jamaica with strippers
Hunnid band, hunnid band, jugg
Me and real money hit a lick on the plug, mo money, I'm a blow it
Moterola, still whipping yola, young nigga, they call me the plug

[Hook Rich The Kid:]
Plug, I was jugging, finessing, and flexing, till I ran into the plug
I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug
I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars fucking with the plug
Touchdown on a nigga for a set then I brought it to the plug

[Verse 2 Playboi Carti:]
Bitch, you know I bag it, Raf Simons bag
Perry Ellis bag, call my phone, I bag it
Bought my hoe some Bally, she know that I bag it
Ay yo, Jero, he know I had a bag, he know I bag it
I'm gon' move that traffic, can't let these opps have it
It's going in my attic, it's going in my yeah
My block too hot for that so you don't want no action
Niggas scared to blast, man down, somebody bragging
Designer jeans, I cash and let a nigga have it
Probably at Follies or we up at Magic
Ay, bitch, I let em have it
She know that I bag it up, he mad cause she bag it up

[Hook Rich The Kid:]
Plug, I was jugging, finessing, and flexing, till I ran into the plug
I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug
I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars fucking with the plug
Touchdown on a nigga for a set then I brought it to the plug

[Verse 3 Kodak Black:]
I'm balling on you niggas don't nobody fuck with you cause you a scrub
30 inches on that G body, nigga I don't ride dub, really, I'm the plug
Kodak, why you do me like that? I just want a lil love, no bitch I'm a thug
Nigga already know what's up, so don't try to dap me up, when you see me in the club
She say baby, you ain't gotta run, but I already caught my nut
What you expect? I'm already booted up
I told her leave her shoes at the door
Better not catch you stepping on my rug or I'm a wet you up

[Hook Rich The Kid:]
Plug, I was jugging, finessing, and flexing, till I ran into the plug
I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug
I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars fucking with the plug
Touchdown on a nigga for a set then I brought it to the plug

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