Plug in (feat. Mr. Muthafuckin' Exquire)

Let's go! Shit is so amazing Just gimme the plug, girl That's all I want from you, girl I just wanna be able to stick my extension cord in your light socket, girl C'mon now And gimme the motherfucking plug! Gimme the plug, plug! (Why don't you) Gimme the plug, plug! (Why don't you) Gimme the plug, plug! (Why don't you) Gimme the plug, plug! (Why don't you) Gimme the plug, plug! Gimme the plug, plug! (Why don't you) Gimme the plug, plug! Gimme the plug, plug! I don't dress up like a thug, but I'll scuffle if I gotta Notice how you're not alone when push comes to shove I love the way you hit the angles and play around Like you're down to just stay around Bouncer in the house, ah, we won't even make a sound Cuz it's a downtime fling, tell me what you think I'mma take a swing, I'mma guess you're lingering Feel that soft tingle I can see you're crushing on me harder than a diamond ring I don't mingle with your crowd a lot But I'm not not gonna talk shop and chop it up with thots with thoughts I'll do whatever I can I'm a renaissance man Drop your plans, send them up into the stands, Chuck Knoblauch Talking like a bad girl Looking like a hotshot You dominate the scene And it seems so effortlessly clean I mean We got machines and we got Disney queens Toe the line you give me something in between, well could ya Gimme the plug, plug! Gimme the plug, plug! (Why don't you) Gimme the plug, plug! Gimme the plug, plug! Gimme the plug, plug! Gimme the plug, plug! Gimme the plug, plug! Gimme the plug, plug! Gimme the plug! Gimme the plug! Gimme the plug! Gimme the plug! Gimme the plug! Gimme the plug! Gimme the plug! Gimme the plug! Your love is a drug and I'm a assoholic Go through withdrawals, in my bones I hear your body calling On FaceTime, just wanted to say hi Your waistline more addictive than the white line Akiba Akeela I love sluts I need hoes But something in my soul say don't go near it Shit, I'm lying I be fuckin' bitches' whole spirits Shank some, your soul mine Diggin' it, a gold mine Ooh I hit the jackpot, grab my camera Take a snapshot of her fat twat I did it for the have-nots I did it for the have-alls I hit it at the last call Ass like a fastball I slammed it like Zion Left her on the side of the road in a Scion Cause bitches ain't shit and I'm worse, word to Nate Dogg I'm zoning out I'm zoning out You're ugly, although your smile is not Unlike the others' But I don't care I'm not your lot And I've got bad manners Who cares what you are, who cares what you think Except your mother I cannot notice you're more than what's seen Why should I bother?