Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Plea Deal, artist - Moneybagg Yo. Album song Fed Baby’s, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: N-Less Entertainment
Song language: English
Plea Deal |
She like bae give me the game, I can handle the risk |
Got me through the steps, put me to the test |
She like when I crack smiles, she say it get her wet |
She hate when I lose my temper, say shit I don’t regret |
I’m just being a nigga, how real is that? |
I fuck off when we beefin', how real is that? |
Make a promise I keep it, how real is that? |
Pullin' straight up when you need me, how real is that? |
Stole her heart like a booster |
She was tired of them brewsters |
Now she with the winning circle, stood down on the losers |
Ask her how much she love me |
She like baby it’s crucial |
She like I’ll go to war 'bout you, pull up and shoot a movie |
I fuck off on you when on tour sometimes (I do it, I don’t know why though) |
I might fly a bitch out but I don’t give her the time (I fly a bitch out but |
don’t fuck on her, go’n) |
Ruth Criss where we used to go dine (remember that shit, just think about it) |
Michael Jackson, do you remember the times? |
(remember that) |
I’m tellin' you how it is, tryna express how I feel |
I get a little too emotional when I pop a few pills |
Drank with me, crack the seals |
Ice on me, let’s just chill |
Asked her why the fuck she single, she like niggas ain’t real |
She like bae give me the game, I can handle the risk |
Got me through the steps, put me to the test |
She like when I crack smiles, she say it get her wet |
She hate when I lose my temper, say shit I don’t regret |
I’m just being a nigga, how real is that? |
I fuck off when we beefin', how real is that? |
Make a promise I keep it, how real is that? |
Pullin' straight up when you need me, how real is that? |
You text my phone mad |
Questioning, telling me some shit a bitch had said |
I don’t got no flaws, admit when I’m wrong, now tell me how real is that |
I be needing you wrong when I’m alone, I want you up in my bed |
Need me to whip down, I’m only a call, I pull up wherever you at |
You my lil gangster bitch, you always be talkin' that gangster shit |
You tellin' me step and I don’t need no help |
I be waitin' on a nigga to play with me |
You be feeling some way and don’t tell me shit |
So how the fuck I’m 'posed to know what you thinking? |
So how the fuck I’m 'posed to know how you feeling? |
I don’t like to argue, you always be tripping |
I get my backend from a show and I count it up with you |
Now how real is that? |
We flex on these hoes, and that shit right there they ain’t feelin' |
We ain’t stoppin' that |
Broke up with my ex, I had left through a text |
What I got with you I ain’t breaking up that |
I hate to fly public, I pay for a jet |
Whenever we together I won’t regret |
She like bae give me the game, I can handle the risk |
Got me through the steps, put me to the test |
She like when I crack smiles, she say it get her wet |
She hate when I lose my temper, say shit I don’t regret |
I’m just being a nigga, how real is that? |
I fuck off when we beefin', how real is that? |
Make a promise I keep it, how real is that? |
Pullin' straight up when you need me, how real is that? |