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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnathan Burt
Johnathan Burt
Songwriter

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(Jose the Plug)
Drop some money on his ass, now he paid for
Seen family turn into opps, that's how the game go (Damn)
You in that bitch broke as hell, y'all in the same boat
Until dog bring that backend, that's what we came for
**** makin' beats like Jonboi, so it's a lot of me
Right pocket fat as fuck, look like I hit the lottery
Gave the bitch a thousand, ****, that's Prada fee
Fucked the **** bitch, now he want an apology
I'm a legend 'round this bitch, you a newcomer (What?)
I bet every time I drop, I'ma do numbers
Mm, had this bitch on lock for a few summers
Feel like Three 6 in this bitch, ****, who run it?
I can't bring gang to the club, they gon' pop somethin'
Turn into an engineer, I'll drop somethin'
King hangin' out the window, got the chop hummin'
Bitch, don't hit my line 'less you tryna cop somethin'
Mm, yeah, I came back again
Amiri jeans stuffed, whippin' out them racks again
Perc man on bullshit, how you gon' tax your mans?
If I'm on stage, don't touch me, I'll smack a fan
Woo, that boy trippin'
You been fresh twice a year, that ain't drippin'
Bitch suck me every day, she consistent
These hoes fuckin' everybody, get out your feelings
I don't wanna talk unless we talkin' 'bout some pape'
You ain't really up unless you got five hundred in the safe
I just relapsed off the drank, I love the taste
I'm on South Beach switchin' lanes in a Wraith
Hm, **** thought I was gon' quit, he a goofy
Walked down with this fin, make a movie
This stick jammed in a shootout, he had an Uzi (Dumbass)
You at the crib broke as hell smokin' loosies (Ha)
Last rap **** tried to diss me for a buzz
Seen his bitch in the club, told that ho give me a hug (C'mere, bitch)
Get his mans out of here, now get it back in blood
Can't remember this bitch name, I be on a lot of drugs, hm
I'ma be right here until that cheese come
I was 'bout to lay a hook, but I don't need one
Zone life 'til I'm gone, still throwin' B's up
Why you keep on rappin' 'bout a hundred? You ain't seen one
We don't wanna hear them war stories, **** actin'
Been goin' crazy since me and Mob was in the plaza
You **** is regular, they know Jonboi be spazzin'
Get a **** blew and act like I don't know what happened
Yeah, bitch, I ain't finished yet
Up a pole on your favorite rapper, yeah, I'm into that
You ain't wanna fuck when I was broke, I remember that
Make your bitch suck the soul out me, then send her back (Yeah, bitch)
Gang gang
Written by: Johnathan Burt
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