Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

The Plug



[Chorus]

200 my dash

I hope I don't crash

I'm driving too fast (slow down, slow down)

I know why you mad

Cause I got that cash

I'm flexin' my bag



[Bridge]

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah woah



[Verse 1]

Hold up

My new girl yeah that sh*t is fugar

Got the chopper with no holster

That sh*t might knock on my shoulder

I start the fan on my (I love my plug)

Drive in the Lamb like a lotus

[?] told me to slow up

Speed around in with a donut

I had your girl I won't hold up

I found out she a deep throater

She suck my dick like a stick (Yah)

I told that girl that I'm reloaded

.30 rounds all in my clip (Yah)

And my [?]

Money so thick I can't fold it

Can't fit in my pockets so I [?] it

Double cup I ain't with bullsh*t

Diamonds they hit like the ocean

Carry my shirt cause it's Gucci

Scope with the aim on the Ruger

Swervin the [?] the ruler

I hit the shot with the floater

I flooded AP, that Rollie

I got that bread in the toaster

I got that bread in the toaster



[Bridge]

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah woah



[Chorus]

200 my dash

I hope I don't crash

I'm driving too fast (slow down, slow down)

I know why you mad

Cause I got that cash

I'm flexin' my bag



[Verse 2]

Don't want no sex you bitch

She want the neck, you bitch

You try to act like you like me

She want a check, you bitch

Can't get a check, you bitch

Pull out a hundred can't give my girl 99 of it I blessed my chick

You got your first piece of Rafs, you tryna flex and sh*t

I got so much money boy I had to rest my drip

I had to rest my drip

I had to rest my drip

I do not go to the club

It clear where my section is

Told her don't call my phone

Not with the texting, bitch

Don't want no messages

Feelings ain't catching it

Told her you talk too much

Baby girl rest your lips

Baby girl rest your lips



[Bridge]

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah woah



[Chorus]

Yeah, 200 my dash

I hope I don't crash

I'm driving too fast (slow down, slow down)

I know why you mad

Cause I got that cash

I'm flexin' my bag (Flex)