Lemme Be Ya Plug

Artist: Glokk40Spaz Album: Baby Whoa Category: Hip Hop
I wanna do right by that bitch but I just can't give her no time
And I- (It's DJ GREN8DE)
I wanna do right by that bitch but I just can't give her no time
And I do so much drugs, I just wanna get high
I don't show no more love, I just fuck her on sight
I don't fight no more, nigga, I just pop 'til they white
I'm just poppin' my gun 'til I can't call the slime (Ayo, DJ GREN8DE)
[?]

Huh, I'm smokin' dope like a rockstar, I can't feel my face
I get high as fuck, this on Baby K
I pop this Perc', the X pill my bae
If I give that ho molly, she do what I say
I sip the Wock' and [?] and put Drac' to the face
I sip the D'USSÉ and fuck that ho face
I [?] and fuck yo' whole gang
I gotta catch me a play but this shit will not work with the jakes
I buy a zip of exotic every time DistroKid pay
This bitch gon' fuck my whole gang
Huh, bitch, I can't wait
All these drugs, I hit your bank, just got Chase
No, I can't show her no love
I fell in love with that sizzurp today
I hit the trap, catch a play, hmm
My pocket [?]
Just like Rae Sremmurd I let that stick swang
Japanese plug said he got that yin-yang
My whoa caught the blicky and let that bi'h bang
I let off that gas glizzy, I don't feel no pain
These niggas switch up but that money can't change
You get the ho drunk, she bust
Try to run off on me, shit come with repercussions
My bitch told me, "Let the Glock sing just like Usher"
I said, "Bitch, you bold, you know I'm gon' do what I wanna"
I [?] , go under
I got the block hot just like a damn summer
We hittin' that lick, give a fuck 'bout yo' partna
Poppin' out the trap, I walk in that double-C
Set this bitch off just like Cardi B
Have two twin glizzies with the double-G
Man, handle yo' business with us; with that issue with us
Pillow-talkin' to no bitches
That's a deal-breaker 'fore us, I smoke a blunt
And order my bitch some Tom Ford
Giuseppe her kick, I got that at the store
They better be in line, pour me up some more
I put food on my table, nigga, fuck them chores
3.5, 40, 50, nigga, give ya' some Za'
One-stop shop, every G go for 15
Best believe if you reach with me, I pop that fye
Your nigga did mission with double-0 and 7 [?]
And I cap to that bitch so much, I don't know if I'm lyin'
And I wanna do right by that bitch but I just can't give her no time
And I do so much drugs, I just wanna get high
I don't show no more love, I just fuck her on sight
I don't fight no more, nigga, I just pop 'til they white
I'm just poppin' my gun 'til I can't call the slime
Sumo taught me how to clean my 9
Red taught me how to fuck up my kidney
BabyLife, slime yo' ass out, it get tricky
Bring that ho to the trap, she gon' suck dicky-dicky
She gon' fuck one y'all boys, man that ho not that picky
I transform on that boy like that nigga Witwicky
Bad, call me Mister 76
Don't [?] with me, gon' get on yo' bitch
Take my ho to a shoppin' spree at Saks Fifth
Drop a dime, that nigga got hit with four-nick'
Want smoke with the devil, get smoked like a nic'
I was broke but still fuckin' on a rich bitch
I ain't LOC, I rob the plug pockets on Crip
In the trap, dripped down in some telemain fit
[?] the i8, [?]
Do you want some drugs?
Bitch, I'm GL4 but I can be yo' plug
Playin' with my gang-gang, he caught a slug
Them boys need to change lanes 'fore they get dumped
Kickin' shit just like Bruce Wayne without no love

I love DJ GREN8DE
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