[Intro]
Jose The Plug
[Verse]
Baby cousin told her mama she was worried bout me (she did!)
She told her she ain't got shit to worry bout
Because these niggas hoes (dey is!)
You know big cuz keep dem guns
And I give and go (I do!)
Strip a nigga soul, tag his toe
We don't play wit niggas
Always dropping multiples
Cause pussy niggas stay wit niggas
Man I hate dem niggas
Don't know why God had to make dem niggas
Let me paint dis picture for you niggas who don't understand
Came from nothing, yeah
So I risk it for dem rubber bands
Young Skuba Steve, I was trappin wit da trapper slappin
Nigga overstep his boundaries, you know dat strap attackin (like dat!)
Nigga in da foreign off dem Perky's
Know dem bitches workin
Nigga fucked around a made a left turn on Albuquerque (skkrt!)
Who ain't road runnin?
Fuck you mean, I got hoes coming (dumbass!)
He dont know nothin, knock his head off, take his gold from him (bang bang bang)
Beat his ass, like a pussy ass nigga den stole from me (right!)
Keep a roll on me, choppa make his head roll forward
Got my pendant on my neck, I got dem millions in effect
Hallow tip, knock a nigga feelings out his chest (damn!)
Get in my feelings bout dat check, and you still don't got a check (forreal!)
Seen lil bro chain, know how he feel about a check
Popped a brand new drop, still ran through da trenches (yeah!)
Still might give dat 96' Embo some engines
You don't know about no pain, got relations wit dem killas (I do!)
Cause I'm one of dem niggas, had conversations with dem killas (yeah!)
And I ain't gotta say that, still don't play that (naw!)
Choppa gotta wheel on dat bitch, Skuba Say-Jack (got damnit!)
Niggas gon say whatever, when you ain't where day at (lame!)
And imma still be rich wit my bitch, in another state
Beat a nigga ass real fast, feel like Cloverlane
I just bought 10 sticks, put em in my brother name
Bitch I'm war ready, on mama's, if they come today
We ain't gon run from shit, we running up, and knocking niggas off
Jose The Plug
[Verse]
Baby cousin told her mama she was worried bout me (she did!)
She told her she ain't got shit to worry bout
Because these niggas hoes (dey is!)
You know big cuz keep dem guns
And I give and go (I do!)
Strip a nigga soul, tag his toe
We don't play wit niggas
Always dropping multiples
Cause pussy niggas stay wit niggas
Man I hate dem niggas
Don't know why God had to make dem niggas
Let me paint dis picture for you niggas who don't understand
Came from nothing, yeah
So I risk it for dem rubber bands
Young Skuba Steve, I was trappin wit da trapper slappin
Nigga overstep his boundaries, you know dat strap attackin (like dat!)
Nigga in da foreign off dem Perky's
Know dem bitches workin
Nigga fucked around a made a left turn on Albuquerque (skkrt!)
Who ain't road runnin?
Fuck you mean, I got hoes coming (dumbass!)
He dont know nothin, knock his head off, take his gold from him (bang bang bang)
Beat his ass, like a pussy ass nigga den stole from me (right!)
Keep a roll on me, choppa make his head roll forward
Got my pendant on my neck, I got dem millions in effect
Hallow tip, knock a nigga feelings out his chest (damn!)
Get in my feelings bout dat check, and you still don't got a check (forreal!)
Seen lil bro chain, know how he feel about a check
Popped a brand new drop, still ran through da trenches (yeah!)
Still might give dat 96' Embo some engines
You don't know about no pain, got relations wit dem killas (I do!)
Cause I'm one of dem niggas, had conversations with dem killas (yeah!)
And I ain't gotta say that, still don't play that (naw!)
Choppa gotta wheel on dat bitch, Skuba Say-Jack (got damnit!)
Niggas gon say whatever, when you ain't where day at (lame!)
And imma still be rich wit my bitch, in another state
Beat a nigga ass real fast, feel like Cloverlane
I just bought 10 sticks, put em in my brother name
Bitch I'm war ready, on mama's, if they come today
We ain't gon run from shit, we running up, and knocking niggas off
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