Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Plug, artist - Playboi Carti. Date of issue: 29.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Plug |
| 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 fuckin' with the plug |
| Touchdown on a nigga for a sack then I brought it to the plug |
| Finessin', I’m juggin' the plug, in the trap makin' play like a quarterback |
| Told them dumb nigga 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 drugs |
| 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’m a blow it |
| Moterola, still whippin' yola, young nigga, they call me the plug |
| 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 fuckin' with the plug |
| Touchdown on a nigga for a set then I brought it to the plug |
| 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 goin' in my attic, it’s goin' in my- yeah |
| My block too hot for that so you don’t want no action |
| Niggas scared to blast, man down, somebody braggin' |
| 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 |
| 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 fuckin' with the plug |
| Touchdown on a nigga for a set then I brought it to the plug |
| I’m ballin' 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 steppin' on my rug or I’m a wet you up |
| 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 fuckin' with the plug |
| Touchdown on a nigga for a set then I brought it to the plug |