Letra de Rap Niggas - BigXthaPlug

(Feat. ["Ro$ama"])

(Damn, Randy, this another one)

Ayy, huh

I got a bag on a lot of these rap niggas, huh

Bet he ain't even know it

He say that he strapped, but I bet he won't show it

He claim that he gangster, I bet he won't blow it

These diamonds, they water, they wet like the ocean

Four in a Fanta, they callin' it potion

These niggas sweet, they gay, Frank Ocean

I threw him some shots 'cause I seen he was open

He run in my spot, he gon' die, what's the motive?

He seen me with bags, he ain't know I was holdin'

I hang with some Crips that be stiff at the shoulders

Them Bloods that be with me, they itchin' to blow it

They call me the plug 'cause I been movin' 'bows

I'm the first nigga quick to pull sticks at a show

Tell T wait, tell 'em shop, we got gas for the low

Nigga try me, I swear I'ma lose all control

I'ma up this big bitch and lean back, let it blow

I'm as big as they come but I'm stiff than a ho

If I fall off today, then it's back to the store

Can't hit licks where you stay, so I'm back in the Grove

I stopped breakin' down bricks 'cause I start movin' 'bows

I stopped sellin' that shit 'cause I start rockin' shows

It's fifteen in the Sprinter with twenty-three poles

No Jordan, but that's how this shooter fit goes

I really know niggas get cake off a ho

Told 'em get it in blood, but he didn't, he a ho

He must think that I'm Tinder, he slidin' through a ho

Shoulda went to that mall, I was strapped with my pole

I got one in the head, bitch, I'm ready to go

Full of that gas, bitch, I'm ready to smoke

Dumped a whole clip, ain't no point to reload

I'll still bet a dub on the ten or a four, ayy

Ro$ama been steppin'

10-7 Hoover, you know I been reppin'

Stones on my wrist like I fuck with Rosetta

Diamond in rough, I'm a coal under pressure

Pilate my gun, nigga know I'ma stretch 'em

Recievin' these bullets whenever I catch 'em

I run with a TEC, hope they gettin' the message

Hottest young Crip nigga, go ask the devil

Racks on me like I went and played tennis

Pop up at the door like a Jehovah Witness

.45 on me like a nigga benchin'

Dot on your head like the end of a sentence

Put racks on your head, then I'm makin' a call

Warzone guns, send 'em to the gulag

The fly on the rock then the wire to my dawgs

1K for the teeth and a nigga still floss

2018, was down fuckin' with the Taliban

2019, I was stiff as a mannequin

2020, I was filing my taxes

2021, started bringin' them bags in, ayy

Niggas told me to go forward with this

Flow constipated, I'm hard as shit

Strap while I shot 'til my target hit

Hook in my cup, my drink marvelous

I walk on my ghost 'cause it's dark on my feet

Feelin' myself like I lost my keys

Money tall as a F, now they fuck with a G

I'm not what a bitch want 'cause I'm what a bitch need

I walk on my ghost 'cause it's dark on my feet

Feelin' myself like I lost my keys

Money tall as a F, now they fuck with a G

I'm not what a bitch want 'cause I'm what a bitch need (I do it)

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