Plug Keep On Calling

Lyrics

[Intro: Hotboy Wes] Oh, yeah, he green, it's a go [Pre-Chorus: Hotboy Wes] Hundred bricks on consignment Make a nigga come and find me Run off, for real (Yeah) My young niggas, they grimy My young niggas, they pirates Run off, for real (Slatt) My young niggas, they grimy My young niggas, they slimy Run off, for real (Slatt, Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that prolly Tago) My young niggas, they violent My young niggas, they violent Turn off the rip [Chorus: Hotboy Wes] Plug keep on callin' (Hello?) He know that we put a move on him We don't do no talking (At all) He know that we put them tools on 'em Ayy, heard they was pussy, that's why we took it We put that move on him (Ayy) Ayy, we put that move on him [Verse 1: Hotboy Wes] We hit that boy for a few bumps Ayy, tryna get rich, I ain't get a check (Gеt a check) You ain't looked out for your niggas yet (Your niggas yеt) We don't post straps on the internet (Internet) They use that shit in yo' trap, for real You let them bricks in yo' house, you ill You let them bricks in yo' house (You what?) You let that dope in yo' house (You what?) My niggas scopin' it out You niggas be talking that shit, he pillow talk to a bitch Here we come, wipin' yo' shit Then we walk out like the Grinch Knock on yo' door like the pizza man This is not Pizza Hut, fuck nigga give it up Callin' my phone like you really want a dish Heard that I got you, well, nigga, come get it Came up in the system, my nigga, we with it, yeah (Oh, yeah) [Pre-Chorus: Hotboy Wes] Hundred bricks on consignment Make a nigga come and find me Run off, for real My young niggas, they grimy My young niggas, they pirates Run off, for real My young niggas, they grimy My young niggas, they slimy Run off, for real My young niggas, they violent My young niggas, they violent Turn off the rip [Chorus: Hotboy Wes] Plug keep on callin' He know that we put a move on him We don't do no talking He know that we put them tools on 'em Ayy, heard they was pussy, that's why we took it We put that move on him (Mm-mm) Ayy, we put that move on him (We put that move on him, yeah) [Verse 2: Mac Critter] We put the move on him, pick up sacks, it's two of 'em (Brrt) She do too much, finesse real smooth (Smooth) Seen too much, we take him down (Down) This that shit, don't do show no pounds (Pounds) Break that shit, we take shit down (Down) Sweepers and choppas (Choppas) Finesse them proper (Proper), she be the doctor (Doctor) Making these plays and pool, we move (Move) The ho get you set up in Roscoe Pretty lil' ho, get your head split (Split) I really finesse this shit (On God) Really juugin' shit (Juug'), really finessin' shit Admit it, ho (Ho) Tryna get extra, bitch (Yeah) Being nice as hell (Yeah), I ain't never seen 'em yet (Pussy) Nigga cap as hell, I ain't really havin' shit (Nah) I chase the racks, won't chase a bitch (Fuck 'em) You bitches be clique-to-clique Put these racks up in my skinny Demin Really came up finessin' shit Really wreckin' shit (Shit), want all the money, every bit (Every bit) They now we been taking shit, ain't nothin' but two-hundred quick (Quick) Flawless diamonds dacin', bitch (Brr), So Icy Gang, shinin', bitch (Shinin') Cartier, can't see the time (Time), rockin' when I go slidin' (Slidin') That ho out her mind (Mind), ho, nah, you ain't mine (Mine) Finesse shit every time (Time), play, you watch yo' mind (Hold) Shake ass-nigga be hidin' (Hidin'), niggas ain't getting money, they dyin' (Dyin') Cop gold, two-hundred, I'm flying (Flying) Cop gold, two-hundred, I'm flying (Flying)