The Plug Best Friend - Young Dolph

800 dolla sweats suit

And some mothafucking Timb boots

I don’t fuck with basic hoes they too simple

Work a basic bitch like a pimp do

Naw she ain selling ass, she driving with the gas

Rolled a superman blunt, half cooked half hash

Yo bitch love to ride with me because my car go really fast

Left her now she feeling sad

I’m too busy getting cash

She said where the love at

I said I don’t love back

Told her I keep my love the same place I keep my slugs at

Fuck all dat picked up my phone, where my nigga cuz at

Keep a baby bottle like Tommy from the Rugrats

Now I ain’t got no job like Tommy off of Martin

All we do is smoke weed, fuck, shop and party

Ghetto ass bitch but she swear she a barbie

4a.m.

she lurking in my hotel lobby

Am I bout to bend her over, shit probably

She told me that she got the sloppy

I cooked that bitch like Hibachi

Go to Magic City just to eat steak and broccoli

They hating but can’t stop me

My side bitches wear

My Mexican girl I call her hot tamale

Fifty p’s of strong, in an empty apartment

Got married to the streets and Fizzle was da best man

Went and found the plug and turned him into my best friend

I told the plug we to death to us part

Started running the place like Patrick Ewing and John Starks