Plottin lyrics

[Intro: thr33]
-hit that boy like a 808 (n*ggA)
Lil' baby wan' f*ck, I told her she gotta wait
Pull up to the party and I'm kinda' late
Hol' up, gotta turn this bih' to the MAX
These n*ggas so mad 'cause I get them racks
And we finna blow up, that's a fact
And I'm taking yo' car, n*gga, that's a jack
f*ck n*gga try' run, hit him in his back
I'm f*ckin' his ho, I'm breakin' her back
He say he get bread, I do not agree
And these n*ggas know, I'm a different breed
I get so much bread, think it's on a tree
Twin drinkin' lean straight out the bottle
Glock in my jeans, walk with a waddle
f*ckin' with this bad bih', she a model
n*gga, I'm a leader, f*ck a follow
D-DJ OB1

[Verse: osamason]
Plottin' on that lick, yeah (THAT sh*t IS f*ckING TRASH)
Yeah, I knew I was insane when I flipped that whip, yeah
Spin yo' block and dip (F-f*ck OFF THE AIRWAY)
I'on wanna hear that sh*t (No)
Came through, 'xtеnded clip
Brand new Glock with switch
Gunpowder on my fit
Boy, you brokе, I know you not hip, GO
Send you to the star, b*tch
I'm like E.T, tryna send 'em home
Please don't diss on my phone (b*tch)
Cause I like the smoke, yeah
Choppa, cook filet mignon
Turn yo' bro to ghost, yeah
Smoke 'Za and that b*tch strong
Smoke got on my clothes, yeah
His ho', love all my songs
Yeah, I'm her ringtone, yeah
[Verse: thr33]
Yeah, aye
Plottin' on that lick (Lick)
PLOTTIN' ON THAT JUGG (Jugg)
Bit-b*tch, I keep that fye on me, and I wish you would
I'm outside looking for a wavebeat
Tw-Twelve behind me, you ain't catching me
Gon' f*ck up his weed, that n*gga got laced
He telling for Arby's, call that boy Jace
And I'm finna hit that boy like a 808 (n*ggA)
Lil' baby wan' f*ck, I told her she gotta wait
Pull up to the party and I'm kinda' late
Hol' up, gotta turn this bih' to the MAX
These n*ggas so mad 'cause I get them racks
And we finna blow up, that's a fact
And I'm taking yo' car, n*gga, that's a jack
f*ck n*gga try' run, hit him in his back
I'm f*ckin' his ho, I'm breakin' her back
He say he get bread, I do not agree
And these n*ggas know, I'm a different breed
I get so much bread, think it's on a tree
Twin drinkin' lean straight out the bottle
Glock in my jeans, walk with a waddle
f*ckin' with this bad bih', she a model
n*gga, I'm a leader, f*ck a follow