[Chorus: Cookie Money]
Bitch, it's plug talk
Call my n***as, get them bos off
We rap them up and send them, bitch, you fucking with a young boss
Plug talk, [?]
It's plug talk, [?]
Bitch, it's plug talk
Call my n***as, get them bos off
We rap them up and send them, bitch, you fucking with a young boss
Plug talk, [?]
It's plug talk, [?]
[Verse 1: Cookie Money]
I'm from East Oakland, bitch, I'm a well known trapper
Fucking hoes and selling packs, from L.A. to Atlanta
Hundred bands on the block, from a stane to a phantom
30 rounds in this Glock, paint a n***a like he [?]
My lil bitch be sipping syrup, pour a 4 up in the fanta
Smoking dope up on the curb, while I listen to a scanner
Gotta watch for decoys, and the cars with antennas
Streets got me paranoid, I guess I get it from my nanna
I just wanna ride foreigns, buy a house in the Hamptons
N***a made it out the hood, lil n***a, I ain't trappin
Yeah ho I'm living good, lil bitch, I made it happеn
I done lost a real n***a, damn, rest in pеace my daddy
[Chorus: Cookie Money]
Bitch, it's plug talk
Call my n***as, get them bos off
We rap them up and send them, bitch, you fucking with a young boss
Plug talk, [?]
It's plug talk, [?]
Bitch, it's plug talk
Call my n***as, get them bos off
We rap them up and send them, bitch, you fucking with a young boss
Plug talk, [?]
It's plug talk, [?]
[Verse 2: E-40]
Some of my partners chose the streets, some of them did it moving
Some of my partners correctional officers at correctional institutions
Some of my partners buy houses and fix them up
Some of my partners work for Uber and Lift, some drive trucks
Little homies up out of my district, tired of living tragic
A lot of them n***as got talent, a lot of them n***as be gassing
I told them I eat them on the track
Little friendly competition, they know I'm like that
My OG out, he just finished doing ten bucks
Got locked up for [?], for selling sluts
Got a Harley, he thurro, he ride bikes
Did his time like a boss, like Wesley Snipes
Pushing the line, hustle and grind
Pushing the line, hustle and grind
Packing a 9, sign of the times
Packing a 9, sign of the times
Getting my bread, having my dough
Getting my bread, having my dough
Have your head, tag your toes
Bitch!
[Chorus: Cookie Money]
Bitch, it's plug talk
Call my n***as, get them bos off
We rap them up and send them, bitch, you fucking with a young boss
Plug talk, [?]
It's plug talk, [?]
Bitch, it's plug talk
Call my n***as, get them bos off
We rap them up and send them, bitch, you fucking with a young boss
Plug talk, [?]
It's plug talk, [?]