Ghostin’ the Plug Songtext
von Adam Kane
Ghostin’ the Plug Songtext
Sew up the game, Home Economics
Threw up the E, give me the chronic
Give me the rings, feelin′ like Sonic
Ghostin' the plug, already on it
Yeah I drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
Ain′t got no love for these internet thugs
Always hittin' up the plug lookin' for a Zoloft
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
V.S.O.P O.D. all night
And I got that green oh me oh my
V.V.S.O.P. how I got that shine
Blacksmith shit how I′m on that grind
Crackhouse shit cuz yer boys′ so crack
Millhouse shit man these boys so wack
Teach em how to sew it up like Home Ec
Got drink got dank got pussy got neck
Sew up the game, Home Economics
Threw up the E, give me the chronic
Give me the rings, feelin' like Sonic
Ghostin′ the plug, already on it
Yeah I drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
Ain't got no love for these internet thugs
Always hittin′ up the plug lookin' for a Zoloft
Don′t add up when I do that math
Little bitch don't lie you ain't even got packs
Let me hold five grand if you got them racks
Don′t say it with your chest if it ain′t big facts
Said it's Blue Hundreds but I only see tens
Y′ain't gotta lie, y′ain't got no ends
The way I always drip feel like I grew fins
Two-steppin′ in the club in some blue suede Timbs
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
Gs up hoes down with the blunt on duo
No ice but I got that Hugo
Big bag with the swag on sumo
Yer boy got cheese got sauce like Two Bros
Guess they want all the smoke
Step into the party sniff all the coke, ha
I'mma roll all the dope
I'mma stale face on all the jokes
Gs up hoes down, mudflap women
Scrooge McDuck, Outback swimmin′
Need mo′ bev every ten minutes
Don't sweat these hoes but I go Rich Simmons
Fuck up my vision and you can go missin′
I'mma take the bag you can keep those lemons
Get up out my ear cuz you know I don′t listen
Get up out my face when I'm champaign sippin′
Sew up the game, Home Economics
Threw up the E, give me the chronic
Give me the rings, feelin' like Sonic
Ghostin' the plug, already on it
Yeah I drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
Ain′t got no love for these internet thugs
Always hittin′ up the plug lookin' for a Zoloft
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
Threw up the E, give me the chronic
Give me the rings, feelin′ like Sonic
Ghostin' the plug, already on it
Yeah I drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
Ain′t got no love for these internet thugs
Always hittin' up the plug lookin' for a Zoloft
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
V.S.O.P O.D. all night
And I got that green oh me oh my
V.V.S.O.P. how I got that shine
Blacksmith shit how I′m on that grind
Crackhouse shit cuz yer boys′ so crack
Millhouse shit man these boys so wack
Teach em how to sew it up like Home Ec
Got drink got dank got pussy got neck
Sew up the game, Home Economics
Threw up the E, give me the chronic
Give me the rings, feelin' like Sonic
Ghostin′ the plug, already on it
Yeah I drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
Ain't got no love for these internet thugs
Always hittin′ up the plug lookin' for a Zoloft
Don′t add up when I do that math
Little bitch don't lie you ain't even got packs
Let me hold five grand if you got them racks
Don′t say it with your chest if it ain′t big facts
Said it's Blue Hundreds but I only see tens
Y′ain't gotta lie, y′ain't got no ends
The way I always drip feel like I grew fins
Two-steppin′ in the club in some blue suede Timbs
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
Gs up hoes down with the blunt on duo
No ice but I got that Hugo
Big bag with the swag on sumo
Yer boy got cheese got sauce like Two Bros
Guess they want all the smoke
Step into the party sniff all the coke, ha
I'mma roll all the dope
I'mma stale face on all the jokes
Gs up hoes down, mudflap women
Scrooge McDuck, Outback swimmin′
Need mo′ bev every ten minutes
Don't sweat these hoes but I go Rich Simmons
Fuck up my vision and you can go missin′
I'mma take the bag you can keep those lemons
Get up out my ear cuz you know I don′t listen
Get up out my face when I'm champaign sippin′
Sew up the game, Home Economics
Threw up the E, give me the chronic
Give me the rings, feelin' like Sonic
Ghostin' the plug, already on it
Yeah I drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
Ain′t got no love for these internet thugs
Always hittin′ up the plug lookin' for a Zoloft
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, pussy got drink
Money got swag, game on lock
Yeah I got drugs, got pussy, got drink
Got money, got swag, got the game on lock
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