Hey Plug lyrics

[Verse: Pede and Xanman]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
I need an AP and I need a Bentley
My side b*tch, she calling, she stalking, yeah
She want Chanel, so I buy her a bag
b*tch, this drip it just comes at a normal rate
He ain't gon’ care about mine, I don't care about his
f*ck it, I'ma go off the sh*t
Money been waiting, no stalling sh*t
If it ain’t 'bout money, I don't wanna hear
Head is so good, I just might take her soul
I know some n*ggas that's locked down the road
OG, he told me "don't speak what you know"
Yeah, that b*tch bad, but she know she got' go
I'm taking half of a M while it's dirty
Jam in the night, we gon’ juug in the morning
We calling shots, we don’t care what you doing
I need the old hundreds stuck with the new ones
Yeah, we taking trips
Order them bags, they coming right in
Ghetto b*tch want me, my man need a friend
b*tch you can't have it all, take what I give
I’m cracking the seal, I might put it in liters
Slide in that coupe, all black Beamer
I'ma go shoot, walk down season
Give that sh*t up, or I'll leave you right there
Jamming, juugin, all through the seasons
When we go out we stay at The Four Seasons
I'ma egg beat a shell, catching no sleeping
I’ma hustle n*ggas still trapping, no sleeping
Only on weekends we stay at the Beacon
Shaky, beat it, the ice like a freezer
Lil b*tch mad, she said I was cheating, yeah, yeah
Mad for no reason, yeah yeah
Lets go to Four Seasons, yeah yeah
You n*ggas don't trap, let me teach 'em, yeah, yeah
Posted with ten, we 'bout to have a meeting, yeah, yeah
Got a light skin b*tch, but she said I'm decent, ooh
You can ride and slide, ain't talking 'bout Jeeps
Put a n*gga in a box, Little Ceasars, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey now, don't reach for my p*nis
I need a band for a feature
Double cup, but you ain't sipping wockeisha
Street n*gga, drink out the liter
Plug get in line like it's follow the leader
I was swerving by my keepers
Put him on skates like he in the arena
Let a n*gga name_____