Hotboy Wes - Plug Keep On Calling (Ft. Mac Critter)

[Intro: Hotboy Wes]
Oh, yeah, he green, it's a go

[Pre-Chorus: Hotboy Wes]
Hundred bricks on consignment
Make a nigga come and find me
Run off, for real (Yeah)
My young niggas, they grimy
My young niggas, they pirates
Run off, for real (Slatt)
My young niggas, they grimy
My young niggas, they slimy
Run off, for real (Slatt, Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that prolly Tago)
My young niggas, they violent
My young niggas, they violent
Turn off the rip

[Chorus: Hotboy Wes]
Plug keep on callin' (Hello?)
He know that we put a move on him
We don't do no talking (At all)
He know that we put them tools on 'em
Ayy, heard they was pussy, that's why we took it
We put that move on him (Ayy)
Ayy, we put that move on him
[Verse 1: Hotboy Wes]
We hit that boy for a few bumps
Ayy, tryna get rich, I ain't get a check (Gеt a check)
You ain't looked out for your niggas yet (Your niggas yеt)
We don't post straps on the internet (Internet)
They use that shit in yo' trap, for real
You let them bricks in yo' house, you ill
You let them bricks in yo' house (You what?)
You let that dope in yo' house (You what?)
My niggas scopin' it out
You niggas be talking that shit, he pillow talk to a bitch
Here we come, wipin' yo' shit
Then we walk out like the Grinch
Knock on yo' door like the pizza man
This is not Pizza Hut, fuck nigga give it up
Callin' my phone like you really want a dish
Heard that I got you, well, nigga, come get it
Came up in the system, my nigga, we with it, yeah (Oh, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Hotboy Wes]
Hundred bricks on consignment
Make a nigga come and find me
Run off, for real
My young niggas, they grimy
My young niggas, they pirates
Run off, for real
My young niggas, they grimy
My young niggas, they slimy
Run off, for real
My young niggas, they violent
My young niggas, they violent
Turn off the rip
[Chorus: Hotboy Wes]
Plug keep on callin'
He know that we put a move on him
We don't do no talking
He know that we put them tools on 'em
Ayy, heard they was pussy, that's why we took it
We put that move on him (Mm-mm)
Ayy, we put that move on him (We put that move on him, yeah)

[Verse 2: Mac Critter]
We put the move on him, pick up sacks, it's two of 'em (Brrt)
She do too much, finesse real smooth (Smooth)
Seen too much, we take him down (Down)
This that shit, don't do show no pounds (Pounds)
Break that shit, we take shit down (Down)
Sweepers and choppas (Choppas)
Finesse them proper (Proper), she be the doctor (Doctor)
Making these plays and pool, we move (Move)
The ho get you set up in Roscoe
Pretty lil' ho, get your head split (Split)
I really finesse this shit (On God)
Really juugin' shit (Juug'), really finessin' shit
Admit it, ho (Ho)
Tryna get extra, bitch (Yeah)
Being nice as hell (Yeah), I ain't never seen 'em yet (Pussy)
Nigga cap as hell, I ain't really havin' shit (Nah)
I chase the racks, won't chase a bitch (Fuck 'em)
You bitches be clique-to-clique
Put these racks up in my skinny Demin
Really came up finessin' shit
Really wreckin' shit (Shit), want all the money, every bit (Every bit)
They now we been taking shit, ain't nothin' but two-hundred quick (Quick)
Flawless diamonds dacin', bitch (Brr), So Icy Gang, shinin', bitch (Shinin')
Cartier, can't see the time (Time), rockin' when I go slidin' (Slidin')
That ho out her mind (Mind), ho, nah, you ain't mine (Mine)
Finesse shit every time (Time), play, you watch yo' mind (Hold)
Shake ass-nigga be hidin' (Hidin'), niggas ain't getting money, they dyin' (Dyin')
Cop gold, two-hundred, I'm flying (Flying)
Cop gold, two-hundred, I'm flying (Flying)