Young Dolph - Thank Tha Plug (ft.Migos) lyrics

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Got a hundred pounds movin’ on the road

Which way they ‘re gonna go?

I can’t tell nobody about the plug

No way!

I can’t let them find out about the plug

Rollie wrapped around my wrist

I gotta thank the plug

Made a million in the trap

I gotta thank the plug

No more pots and pans,I’m in a mansion

Gotta thank the plug

Got hoes in the kitchen dirty dancin’

Gotta thank the plug

Yeah,yeah ,the first thing the plug told me

You handling your business you living like Kobe

I know you got some young soldiers

You gotta know how to control them

I roll up the blunt and I sit back and told them

What you tell them?

I’m a young nigga got rank in the hood like I’m older

The plug sit back and he laugh

You need 50 pounds of good gas

Act like a nigga can’t do nothing with it

I pulled out knot bought a whole another 50

And I touch down on the North

Fuck up the city Migos and Young Dolph

I got the birds no Tony Hawk

I’m thanking the plug ,for them new Giuseppe walkers

Got a hundred pounds movin’ on the road

Which way they ‘re gonna go?

I can’t tell nobody about the plug

No way!

I can’t let them find out about the plug

Rollie wrapped around my wrist

I gotta thank the plug

Made a million in the trap

I gotta thank the plug

No more pots and pans,I’m in a mansion

Gotta thank the plug

Got hoes in the kitchen dirty dancin’

Gotta thank the plug

Got a hundred on the road,50 in the air

50 in the clip,quarter mil a trip

Half OG,half cookies

I don’t fuck with pussies

Migos,Young Dolph,that’s a lot of looch

Raw-sushi,drop a 40 pack off in the hood

Watch that bitch go stupid

Fuck you totin’ a pistol for nigga

If you ain’t gonna shoot it

Jump off the plane

Greet my plug with a high five

Young nigga dope boy (Mob ties)

Got a hundred pounds movin’ on the road

Which way they ‘re gonna go?

I can’t tell nobody about the plug

No way!

I can’t let them find out about the plug

Rollie wrapped around my wrist

I gotta thank the plug

Made a million in the trap

I gotta thank the plug

No more pots and pans,I’m in a mansion

Gotta thank the plug

Got hoes in the kitchen dirty dancin’

Gotta thank the plug

Made a hundred real deal M ,in the bando!

Gotta thank the plug

2 cups full of mud –muddy trouble while we pourin’ up

You all full of bricks

Plus a motherfuckin’ truck load

The truck backing up in reverse mode

This bitch said:take off why the mud?

What you mean bitch I’m on drugs?

Jumping with accuracy ,breaking them bricks and I’m bagging it

All of these pints like I’m sponsored by Actavis

Empty any clip for my enemies

Ashin on my Chrisitan Louboutins

2 Bentley’s pull up me and Dolphin South Memphis

We trappin’ in vintage Givenchy

Got a hundred pounds movin’ on the road

Which way they ‘re gonna go?

I can’t tell nobody about the plug

No way!

I can’t let them find out about the plug

Rollie wrapped around my wrist

I gotta thank the plug

Made a million in the trap

I gotta thank the plug

No more pots and pans,I’m in a mansion

Gotta thank the plug

Got hoes in the kitchen dirty dancin’

Gotta thank the plug

Thanks to Tapeworm for correcting these lyrics