Lyrics : Hans Adam/Kevin Adesanya, Gabriel Adesanya, Daystar Peterson
Music : Hans Adam/Kevin Adesanya, Gabriel Adesanya, Daystar Peterson
That's what I thought you said,
Now let me offer this as a rebuttal
Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug
Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug
Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug
Flexing on the plug
Ok my watch Patek, my food Philippe
Your girl a freak, I ****ed her in the sheets
I ****ed her in the sheets, I ****ed her in sheets
I ****ed her in the sheets, I ****ed her in the sheets, ooh
Tory, I ****ed a bad b***h out of Starlet's
I told her I'ma hit it, hit my target
Landed in New York City in a star*******p?'
Cause I be still scammin' on the low (yo Tory)
Juggin' and finessing on the plug
I hit it with ****ing wanna stress it in the club
****ing up the high, all up on my next side
You bout to shake my hand, don't do it wit' your left side (nah)
That's right, she fresh up out of Bedstuy
Diamonds VVS and we we don't do the SI (yo Tory)
Hopped out the coupe, drop top, I'm in the loop
It's do-do-do-do-do, b***h we ain't callin' out a truce no
Stacking this bread, one hundred grand on the low
I be scamming on the low
Finessing all the plugs on the low
I be scamming on the low
I’m the reason why these niggas scamming on the low
Forty grand every time, for a show?
I think you should know
Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug
Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug
Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug
Flexing on the plug
Ok my watch Patek, my food Philippe
Your girl a freak, I ****ed her in the sheets
I ****ed her in the sheets, I ****ed her in sheets
I ****ed her in the sheets, I ****ed her in the sheets, ooh
You a lame, don’t try it
I let it bang, I ain’t lying
Oh you lit? that’s your shit?
In my car, sucking d**k
That’s your wife? that’s my side b***h
Give me brain, like a psychic
Who Buggy? that’s my sidekick
And I been making moves on the low
Stacking this bread, one hundred grand on the low
I be scamming on the low
Finessing all the plugs on the low
I be scamming on the low
I’m the reason why these niggas scamming on the low
Forty grand every time, for a show?
I think you should know
Why you mad nigga? why you sad nigga?
Cause you mad broke, and I'm mad rich
And I’m silly man, I'm the bigger man
Stay with the four four like I’m Jigga man
Jigga what? Jigga who?
Love my white girls, and my jiggaboos
Diamonds on my neck, call it Pikachu
Let me get at you, let me peek at you
And we staying with the Glock
Just in case we ever see an opp
Hit his head, let his body rock
Hit his head, let his body rock
I’m rocking Helmut Lang, I’m in my lane
Talk about me, I’ma call the gang
Helmut Lang, I’m in my lane
Talk about me nigga, I’ma call the gang, Gwalla
For my girlfriends, this is for my girlfriends
And my thuggers, and my thuggers
And my thuggers
And I been making moves on the low
Stacking this bread, one hundred grand on the low
I be scamming on the low
Finessing all the plugs on the low
I be scamming on the low
I’m the reason why these niggas scamming on the low
Forty grand every time, for a show?
I think you should know
Gwalla Gang for life