Plies Speak (Interlude 3) lyrics
by Trick Daddy
Ay, bruh, Big Gates [?]
You a motherf*cking genius, dog
n*ggas should've killed you a long time ago, dog
It's too late now, homie
You told me, dog
We need to bring the real n*ggas back to the streets, homie
I think we done made the real n*ggas proud, dog
Ay, B, tell them n*ggas to cut that check, man
We'll talk about the bullsh*t later
And Shea, my n*gga, it is what it is, pimping
Tell them crackers, dog
Triple that amount they talking about, dog
'Cause I'm three times harder right now