DJ Scream - On The Plug Lyrics
feat. Travis(Intro)Rich Nation, babyDJ Scream, The Ratchet Superior out here niggaWe got London On Da TrackOh yea, I got my young niggas with me tooTravis Porter, turn up!(Hook x2)Aye, I ain’t no drug dealer but I’ll ***** wit you on the plug, niggaHit the club wit you, turn up wit you, roll up wit youUh, don’t cross me yall, lit yo spot nigga, you a hot niggaUh, tryna run up all in my spot, nigga get shot nigga(Verse)I ain’t no drug dealer, but the plug nigga, I hang with himAll these trapaholics and my young niggas, we came with emI ***** a ***** and you took her out, you in love with erI can tell you want er cuz I seen you all in the club wit erI’m a mud sipper but I ***** strippers cuz I’m a big tipperMy white ***** like poppin Skittles, my young niggas like totin pistolsMy car dirty and my slang dirty, my Sprite dirtyI’m balling hard like James Worthy, my ***** nerdyShe talk dirty but she ***** goodI’m on her female canned goodsNot penthouse, you with the hard one***** pull up, she know what’s goodI don’t give her money, give her hard woodKicked aye and like baby bruh come totin on, pull up if you ain’t welcomeDon’t ask for it, nigga I don’t sell itNow tell em tell em tell em sell em(Hook x2)Aye, I ain’t no drug dealer but I’ll ***** wit you on the plug, niggaHit the club wit you, turn up wit you, roll up wit youUh, don’t cross me yall, lit yo spot nigga, you a hot niggaUh, tryna run up all in my spot, nigga get shot nigga(Verse)Man don’t cross me yall, lit yo spot boy, you a hot boyShit don’t play around with my money boy get shot boyShit we started from that bottom, we at the top boy (we here)We got 100 in that yacht, what do you chop, boy?I need to seek a service for these presidents (I do)I’m doing 1-30 down yo residential (I am)And I don’t sell drugs but I know the plug (I know that nigga)Them niggas got drum, they so instrumentalAnd the blunt got one or two grams in itTreat yo girl like a blunt, I let my fam hit it (my fam)And the party got two or three grand in it (them racks)***** I’m all about my money money money money(Hook x2)Aye, I ain’t no drug dealer but I’ll ***** wit you on the plug, niggaHit the club wit you, turn up wit you, roll up wit youUh, don’t cross me yall, lit yo spot nigga, you a hot niggaUh, tryna run up all in my spot, nigga get shot nigga(Verse)On the plug nigga, get yo ass in the club niggaHundred racks all gone niggaHot boys and my son niggaI got you hoe liquor, she wanna fart nigga, you a fart niggaTwo Styrofoam, what you think I’m on? Mud, niggaI ain’t never sleep with my ***** *****, need big swishasTryin to run in my spot, hell yea you gon get issues4-5 right between her eyeYou niggas hot like JuvenileCan’t ***** wit yall, phone line getting tapped and allKicked the door to yall trappin on4-5 for a bag of loud and don’t touch itThis is not on your budget, 8 pin and it’s so floodedUh, these niggas too flu gazyI know the plug and we go brazy(Hook x2)Aye, I ain’t no drug dealer but I’ll ***** wit you on the plug, niggaHit the club wit you, turn up wit you, roll up wit youUh, don’t cross me yall, lit yo spot nigga, you a hot niggaUh, tryna run up all in my spot, nigga get shot nigga(Outro)Sex, money and drugsIt’s the Hood Rich lifestyle, niggaIt’s the Porter house lifestyle, niggaThe Ratchet SuperiorDJ Scream!Travy!Salut!