[Hook : B Mac]

Plug bidness, plug bidness, plug bidness, plug bidness

Nigga, nigga, nigga mind your fuckin' bidness

Ain't nobody fuckin' with you

Plug bidness, plug bidness, plug bidness, plug bidness

Nigga, nigga, nigga mind your fuckin' bidness

Ain't nobody fuckin' with you

[Verse 1 : B Mac]

Let met explain who I am tho

Real one shot call a hundred [?]

Nigga wanna play call him banjo

And leave the body in a box like a bando

[?]

Queen shit I been flexin' in that bathrobe

[?]

I'm rollin' with the Bow boys but [?]

Every nigga 'round me his a cut throat

Cut your bitch 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 fuck 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 ? Fuck 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 niggas

Make it tres, (make it tres, make it tres)

And stop yapping, Bitch !

Come do it, I gettin' check (get it, get it)

Hit the set, dices game a nigga 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 !