Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Plan, artist - Yung Bleu.
Date of issue: 16.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Plan |
Hundred bands, now you heard 'bout a nigga |
Get these rackades, no time to be worried 'bout a nigga |
When it’s beef time, pull up on the curb with my nigga |
Want revenge for my homie, now you buried 'bout a nigga |
I ain’t sparing no drama, just pull up with the gang |
Make it bang bang, put you in that thing, make it rain |
Rollie plain jane, bust down, when we touch down |
It’s a touchdown, diamonds on me, look at us now |
Mama told me it would be like this |
New crib, new whip, now these bitches on my dick |
Yeah nigga, that’s the plan, that’s the plan |
I’m the man, I’m the man |
Mama told me it would be like this |
New crib, new whip, now these bitches on my dick |
New cars, new clothes, I’m gettin' money |
New hoes, new Rolls, you hoes can’t get nothin' |
And that’s the plan, that’s the plan |
And that’s the plan, that’s the plan |
That’s the plan, that’s the plan |
Uh, mama told me it would be like this |
Mama told me it would be like this |
Now I got new money, all these bitches on my dick |
I put hollows in the clip, I put halos on your head |
I’m from Mobile, Alabama, you can’t make it if you’re scared |
Made a hundred thou, I remember livin' in the red |
Hard to make it, everybody sayin' give me a lil bread |
Kick my feet up, pick a freak up, make her give me a lil head |
Made nigga, paid nigga, in the field with the yopper |
Dressed in all black, lookin' like I’m from Wakanda |
Serve you on the back street, pull up in the Honda |
Make it quick bitch, I’m tryna dial my baby mama |
I don’t need need a bad bitch, ho I need some commas |
Yeah, bring the money to the front door, yeah |
Junkies all at the front door |
One for the hoes nigga, two for the show |
One for the streets nigga, two for the Rolls |
They gon' think that I’m possessed, pull up in the Ghost |
Yeah they gon' think that I’m possessed, pull up in the Ghost |
New cars, new clothes, I’m gettin' money |
New hoes, new Rolls, you hoes can’t get nothin' |
And that’s the plan, that’s the plan |
And that’s the plan, that’s the plan |
That’s the plan, that’s the plan |
Uh, mama told me it would be like this |
Mama told me it would be like this |
Now I got new money, all these bitches on my dick |