Plug

[Verse 1: Johnny Cinco] I'm finna get the money, stack it up Put it away I'm in the trap with the base I'm in the trenches all day I get it in on the road now Get it in, how it goes now Up the prices of my show now The trap bunking, that's for sure now Never stopping on the road now Get the trap up, yeah Hit the road slow, yeah My niggas up, yeah Walk around, double cup Get some mud in my cup All these hoes know what's up I'm the motherfucking plug [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Drug money, get it swept under the rug Bitch don't even know she's talking to the damn plug I'm a pimp, shake her down, got stripper money Trap boy, got legal money On my way to a sports bar to watch the Falcons You can bet your last dollar that Eagle coming Teach you how to remix, schoolteacher money Smoking all day, got reefer money Stands for a pt., two-liter money He the one that's broke, what he did with his money? My dad is a drunk and my uncle's a junkie 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 a mil you won't come back I gave your CEO a deal, but he was wack, I took it back Guwop [Chorus: Johnny Cinco] So it was what it was And showed them no love Now I'm a trap nigga All the hoods show me love You can rain money on me if you fuck with the plug Cinco one time her friend, now she fuck with the plug See, we came in the slums, yeah And they gave us no love Now I got racks, nigga Like I already won You can run money up when you fuck with the plug Cinco one time her friend, now she fuck with the plug [Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I'm the importer/exporter, extorter, transporter I need every quarter like a parking meter, hang on them corners Spread my wings, fly to Texas and California My lawyer flipped the case, transformer Horse carriage, I got bricks in the pony Fuck these bitches, me and money lonely I am the Rock, throwing elbows jabroni Steady finessing, professor compressor Hundred bags of pressure plugged like the Tesla The girl too young, they think I'm a Chester I skrt back the extras, give it to my tester Mister T gold, my neck is a treasure I'm with whatever, bright AKs are better Back up a truckload, let's unload on Candler Switzerland band, African bezel Pablo [Chorus: Johnny Cinco] So it was what it was And showed them no love Now I'm a trap nigga All the hoods show me love You can rain money on me if you fuck with the plug Cinco one time her friend, now she fuck with the plug See, we came in the slums, yeah And they gave us no love Now I got racks, nigga Like I already won You can run money up when you fuck with the plug Cinco one time her friend, now she fuck with the plug [Outro: Johnny Cinco] I'm a trap nigga No love, yeah They fuck with the plug, yeah Now she fuck with the plug, yeah In the slums Love I got racks now I already won You fuck with the plug, yeah Now she fuck with the plug, yeah