K. Roosevelt - Plug Bidness lyrics

[Hook : B Mac] Plug bidness, plug bidness, plug bidness, plug bidness n***a, n***a, n***a mind your f**in' bidness Ain't nobody f**in' with you Plug bidness, plug bidness, plug bidness, plug bidness n***a, n***a, n***a mind your f**in' bidness Ain't nobody f**in' with you [Verse 1 : B Mac] Let met explain who I am tho Real one shot call a hundred [?] n***a wanna play call him banjo And leave the body in a box like a bando [?] Queen sh** I been flexin' in that bathrobe [?] I'm rollin' with the Bow boys but [?] Every n***a 'round me his a cut throat Cut your b**h off and keep a blunt roll When it come to money I'm about mine Feelin' like Diddy really I did it without shine So what you sayin' That Plug Biz I'm on it and I don't talk much Cause everybody got recorders I'm pluged up in the game and I don't watch them lames Get the [?], get it right don't come discording I got everything you know the.. [Hook] x2 [Verse 2 : B Mac] Look Let me explain why I go hard From LA to IE reppin' both yards I just get excited pull a [?] cars Fly as f** think I [?] dope charge Ex's say they miss me send out post cards I be acting like I don't who them hoes are Like a blow around my city like a street light And they love me, I know what the streets like Motivated strictly by the cash flow I might hear a Hit-Boy at the [?] And I don't think they heard us from the last blow We the Plug ! We the Plug ! Call me [?] So what you sayin' ? This is confidential talkin' I ain't talkin' back if it ain't 'bout the dollar Imma walk I chip the deuce to my troops [?] I you know none about it keep your mouth closed It's .. [Hook] x2 [Verse 3 : Price] First off Look me in the eyes when you talk to me And don't talk to me if you're talkin' free Stupid ! Cause me no understand Every beat get [?] I'm gettin' in no on the jam Heashot bouyaka ! Ain't no enough enemies in the world that can move the squad Who the Plug ? f** that I'm finna start screamin' Who the Mob Hit-Boy send 'em hitmans, ain't no questions Who gon' do the job? A lot of n***as Make it tres, (make it tres, make it tres) And stop yapping, b**h ! Come do it, I gettin' check (get it, get it) Hit the set, dices game a n***a come through it Finna drop my own cologne and imma call it Stank Smoke Got a lot of homies breaking laws but they ain't broke Light skin girl takin' all like she can't [?] Shoebox money why I need to hit the bank for Plug Bidness !