Got a Plug lyrics

[Chorus: Cap-1]
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere
Plug, I can get it anywhere
Plug, I can get it anywhere
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere
Pull up on a n*gga with a hundred
Pull up on a n*gga with a hundred

[Verse 1: Cap-1]
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere, next day by noon, I have it there
Got an Atti, it'll show up at your door
n*gga need a hundred, tryna book a show
Hit me up, I want me in the front row
No money, that's the way I don't blow
Lookin like a picture, when I'm standin at the store
Thousand and eight grams, then I break it down to an O
Goin hard, like I'm tryna get the Roles
Stand up on the couch, instead of f*ckin with the hoes
Quavo on the phone, say he tryna trap the load
Platnom Audomer, only really rock the gold
Pocket full of doe, man, really been around the gloab
Money over hoes, I'm stickin to the coad
Drink that sprite, then remix it, f*ck up that money, probably go missing
I'm on a mission, and that is no mystery
Pockets full of blue faces, man, I stay krippin
Hop out them Beemers, Bentleys and Benzes
Makin them old things jump like them b*tches
[Chorus: Cap-1]
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere
Plug, I can get it anywhere
Plug, I can get it anywhere
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere
Pull up on a n*gga with a hundred
Pull up on a n*gga with a hundred

[Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman]
Standin at the store like a chemist
Blowin good tree like Christmas
Pull up, but stay skinny
44 200s, stay rymming
Drugs over here, by the time I'm done sprinting
Same n*gga, I'm on a mission
Ship you an Atti, put it in the mail
Send a n*gga tech soon as you get it
No bullsh*t, we ready
Young rich n*gga, with no credit
Get a ten piece, put that sh*t on debit
Playin in the water, like a saylor
Everything I love be taylored

[Chorus: Cap-1]
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere
Plug, I can get it anywhere
Plug, I can get it anywhere
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere
Pull up on a n*gga with a hundred
Pull up on a n*gga with a hundred
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz!
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere
Put it right in my stearing weal
Everytime I blow the horn, I'm like goddamb, man, you get it here
Got blow right on my handle, tell the b*tch spit on, before she get on
Shorty got the cold ass head, when she suck my di*k, look like she use the re-arm
I am the n*gga they lookin at
I should just be on that legal
I don't sell dope no more
All I sell is that deal
Chain hang down to my belt buckle
All I ever wanted was a lace bucket
Tonight I might f*ck one of your b*tches
Tomorrow, might f*ck the rest of 'm

[Chorus: Cap-1]
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere
Plug, I can get it anywhere
Plug, I can get it anywhere
Got a plug, I can get it anywhere
Pull up on a n*gga with a hundred
Pull up on a n*gga with a hundred