Roger Beat - Plug lyrics

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Roger Beat - Plug lyrics

[Verse 1: Johnny Cinco] I forget the money save it up Bet it on wages I'm in the trap with the ba** I'm in the trenches all day I get it in on the road now Get it in how it go now Up the prices of my show now The trap bunkin, that for sure now Never stoppin on the road now Get the trap up, yeah Hit the road slow, yeah My n***as up, yeah I walk around double cup Get some mud in my cup On the hunt in my slum I'm the muf**in plug [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Drug money, get it swept under the rug b**h don't even know she talkin to the damn plug I'm a pimp, shake her down catch stripper money Trap boy, got legal money On my way to a sports bar to watch the Falcons You can bet your leg dollar that eagle coming Teach you how to remix, school teacher money Smokin all day got reefer money Stands for a pt. two liter money He the one that's broke, what he did with his money? (money) My Dad is a drunk and my Uncle's a junkie (hah) Momma stay smiling cause son got the money My watch is a fifty my chain is a hundred I'm scared to commit and I'm addicted to honey I love them diamond bricks Got a brick, but that ain't it A hundred pints and that's not Act Purple Kool-Aid mixed with yak I'll point you in the right direction, bet you a mill you won't come back (a milly) I give you CEO a deal, but he was wack, I took it back [Hook: Johnny Cinco] (Yuh) So that's what it was and show them no love Now I'm a trap n***a, all the hood show me love You can rain money on me if you f** with the plug Cinco one time her friend now she f** with the plug See we came in the slums and they gave us no love Now I got rap n***a, like I already won You can run money up when you f** with the plug Cinco one time her friend now she f** with the plug [Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I'm the importer/exporter, extorter, tre importer I need every quarter like a parking meter hang on them corners Spread my wings fly to Texas and California My lawyer flip the case, transformer Horse carriage, I got bricks in the pony f** these b**hes me and money lonely (f** these b**hes) I am the Rock throwin elbows jabroni Steady finessing, professor, compressor (steady finessing) Hundred bags of pressure plugged like the Tesla You're girl too young they think I'm a Chester I skrt back to extras give it to my tester Mister T gold my neck is a treasure (Mister T) Im with whatever bright AKs are better Back up a truckload let's unload on camera Swiss say let [?] African bezel [Hook: Johnny Cinco] (Yuh) So that's what it was and show them no love Now I'm a trap n***a, all the hood show me love You can rain money on me if you f** with the plug Cinco one time her friend now she f** with the plug See we came in the slums and they gave us no love Now I got rap n***a, like I already won You can run money up when you f** with the plug Cinco one time her friend now she f** with the plug

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