Thank Tha Plug

[Hook: Quavo] Got a hundred pounds moving on the road Which way they gon' go? I can tell nobody 'bout the plug I can't let'em find out bout the plug Rollie wrapped around my wrist, I gotta thank the plug Made a million in the trap, I gotta thank the plug No more pots and pans I'm in a mansion I gotta thank the plug Got hoes in the kitchen dirty dancin' gotta thank the plug [Verse 1: Quavo] The first thing the plug told me You handlin' your business you living like Kobe I know that you got some young soldiers You gotta how to control 'em I roll up the blunt and sit back and told 'em Imma young nigga got white in the hood like I'm Odom The plug sit back and he laugh You need 50 pounds of good gas Act like a nigga can't do nothing wit 'it I pulled out nothing but a whole nother 50 And I touch down on the North Fuck up the city Migos and Young Dolph I got the buns no Tony Hawk I'm thanking the plug for them new Giuseppe walkers [Hook: Quavo] [Verse 2: Young Dolph] Got a 100 on the road, 50 in the air Fifty in the clip, quartel milli trill Half OG, half cookies I don't fuck with pussies Migos, Young Dolph that's a loota loots Raw sushi, drop a 40 pack off in the hood, watch that benji go stupid Fuck you totin' a pistol for, nigga if you ain't gon' shoot Jump off the plane greet my plug with a high five Young nigga dopeboy (mobtown) [Hook: Quavo] [Verse 3: Takeoff] Made a hundred mill deal M, in the bando Gotta thank the plug Two cup full of mud Muddy trouble while we pourin' up Youha ful of bricks, plus a motherfucking truck load The truck backing up in reverse mode This bitch said Takeoff why the mud What you mean bitch I'm on drugs Chopping with accuracy, breaking them bricks and I'm bagging it All of these pints look like I'm sponsored by Actavis Empty any clips for my enemies Ashin' on my Christian Louboutins Two Bentley's pull up me and Dolph South Memphis We trappin' in vintage Givenchy [Hook: Quavo]