Playboi Carti - Plug lyrics

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Playboi Carti - Plug lyrics

[Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', 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 f**in' with the plug Touchdown on a n***a for a sack then I brought it to the plug [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Finessin', I'm juggin' the plug, in the trap makin' play like a quarterback Told them dumb n***a I'm takin' 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 takin' the pint and I'm beatin' it I'm mixin' the chemical, turn to a chemist and people done call me a genius I was 13, ran up on the plug, stickin' 'em up for the d** Pull off in the wraith and I'm pourin' the pints of the mud Flipping the pot like white water, I flip but they callin' me Flippa They callin' 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'mma blow it Moterola, still whippin' yola, young n***a, they call me the plug [Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', 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 f**in' with the plug Touchdown on a n***a for a set then I brought it to the plug [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] b**h, 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 snowing in my attic It's snowing in my yard My block too hot for that so you don't want no action n***as get to blasting, man down, somebody braggin' Designer jeans, I cash and let a n***a have it Probably at Follies or we up at Magic Ay, b**h, 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 juggin', finessin', and flexin', 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 f**in' with the plug Touchdown on a n***a for a set then I brought it to the plug [Verse 3: Kodak Black] I'm ballin' on you n***as don't nobody f** wit you cause you a scrub 30 inches on that G body, n***a I don't ride dub, really, im the plug Kodak, why you do me like that? I just want a lil love, no b**h I'm a thug n***a 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 rush, 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 steppin' on my rug or I'mma wet you up [Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', 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 f**in' with the plug Touchdown on a n***a for a set then I brought it to the plug

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