Plug Dat Puss lyrics

[Verse 1: Full Clip]
Full Clip, plug that puss!
Hit it from the back and blow out that bush
Tappin' nedens, taggin' nedens, that be my thing
Know my b*tches from they tackles, motherf*cker a name!
In this game, Clip like Boardwalk in Monopoly
Slappin' skins like a madman, blowin' beards off of clams
Champion trim getter, wrigglin' meat fitter
Gold medal ho hitter, blue ribbon pink tickler

[Verse 2: Lil' Shank]
Lil' Shank, plug that puss!
Tighten up baby, 'cause I'm startin' to push
When it comes to pus*y, I'm the godfather
If you an ugly b*tch tryin' to kick it, don't bother
I'm the type of brother that'll put in mad work
For b*tches wearin' crotchless panties and tight mini-skirts
f*ck it 'til it hurts, I'm about to snap
So open up your legs and let me feel your crack

[Verse 3: Twin Gats]
Twin Gats, plug that puss!
First put on a show, watch my anaconda start to grow
Fee-fi-foe, yo I smell the one
That be playin' with her puss, suckin' me off till I cizzum
Never kiss 'em, is it the [?] the words of wisdom
Pack protection for my worm when I'm goin' fishin'
I'll di*k you chick, then I'll diss you quick
Then hit and dip, run, get the pistol grip!
[Verse 4: Foe Foe]
Foe Foe, plug that puss!
Gotta get my hands on that fat-ass tush
With your belly-button pierced and them thick ass thighs
Got you lookin' lil' somethin' like Mary J. Blige
Don't mind my eyes, they bloodshot
From smokin' 'bout 4 bags of weed in the parking lot
So what's up b*tch, got a name with them hips?
And can you lick my di*k like you just licked your lips?

[Verse 5: Bullet]
Bullet, plug that puss!
You with it? I'll hit it!
You feel that? I did it!
I promise, I only put like half my di*k in
And now I'll eat your neden like a plate of chicken
Lickin', stickin' my tongue in your well
I'm doin' that as soon as that blizzard hits hell
What? You thought I would? Not the Ryda crew
You should holler at Korn, they'll probably eat your butthole too

[Verse 6: Cell Block]
Cell Block, plug that puss!
It's been too long since I first got to bust
A nut in your mouth or on your chin
Five months ago, I met you and I wanted to f*ck your friend
But that wasn't happenin', so I started rappin'
About you and me in the back of my van
And an hour went by and I turned you out
Now creepin' to your friend, she'll know what I'm about
[Verse 7: Full Clip]
Full Clip, plug that puss!
f*ck yeah I'll hit it, but first you gotta douche
Fur burgers, b*tch, that's my favorite snack
[?] pieces [?], it's next to that
So slide over here, sit on Full Clip's lap
'Cause Full Clip got a full meat he wanna stuff in your buttcrack
On top of that, no, f*ck that, I'm on top of you
Shakin' hips and things, when I blew out her O-ring

[Verse 8: Lil' Shank]
Lil' Shank, plug that puss!
Five more strokes and my nuts gon' gush
I hit it from the back, I hit it from the side
I let her suck my di*k and I nutted in her eye
Now, they wonder why they call her Strawberry
'Cause she's under 35, red-headed, and her pus*y hairy
Plus she let me bump and f*ck and stuff and touch
And gimme all I needed 'til my ass has had enough, what?!

[Verse 9: Twin Gats]
Twin Gats, plug that puss!
I got on camouflage, lookin' for the bush
They say I'm trifle, 'cause I wanna spit my rifle
All up beside you 'cause I can't hold it in
I wanna stick this big somethin' in your openin'
Tight, two fingers, three fingers, stick my fist in
When it's loose, stick my di*k in
Like a nice stickin', stuffin' up this chicken
[Verse 10: Foe Foe & Twin Gats]
Foe Foe, plug that puss!
f*ck you, 'cause I hit that bush
It's me again, oh, now you trippin'
You wasn't bullsh*ttin', when it's my di*k you was lickin'
Replaced you like the bullets out my gat, from emptyin' my clip into your back
Yeah, mama [?], it's like that!
Smash you like a bottle of brew, 'cause you's a trick
f*ck that sh*t, matter of fact, eat a di*k
Psychopathic in this piece, know about it
Leave you hoes flat ass dead, so don't doubt it

[Verse 11: Bullet]
Bullet, plug that puss!
Who that? What that?
Hit that? Did that!
I could f*ck your baby momma, no lie
'Cause she be lookin' at me like, "Hi!!"
Hey b*tch, whoop whoop, can I plug?!
I be bustin' drips on your nipple-nappy rug
Slap happy fun, call me di*k Dribble
'Cause you play with my di*k just a little and skeet!

[Verse 12: Cell Block]
Cell Block, plug that puss!
Every day I meet a ho that I know I can't trust
But it don't mean nothin' 'cause I still plug her out
Under 18 with a child no doubt
Don't matter ho, lemme hit it in the bootyhole
But if it be smellin' like fish, b*tch, you gots to go!