The Plug feat. Jay1 and Blueface Lyrics
"Curvy"

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It's The Plug (plug)
JAY1, JAY1, just did it with sauce
JAY1, JAY1, just did it with sauce
Listen (woo)

Look at that browning, lookin' all curvy (all curvy)
Figure eight and the back come perky
JAY1, I been a badboy from early (early)
I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi'
Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley
Your jiggas in the club, all burnin'
Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly
Fuck it, reverse it, bill it, then burn it

Money bopping whilst the gyally watching
Everybody's lookin' at the kid (okay)
I look around me, only sexy bitches
Clock a baddie lickin' up her lips (alright)
Sexy mama, really done a mazza
Tell her, "Buss it up and do the splits"
Got your baby mother in my crib
But I don't really give a shit
Uno, uno, baby, I'm uno
Got pengtings calling me "Papi"
Like I'm in a movie like Chulo
That big back's lookin' humongous
And I haven't got time like Hublot
So step into my bedroom quickly
Come, we get frisky
Baby, come lick me
Yakka, yakka, throw it like frisbee
Made a half a milli' from "Brudda, I'm joking"
I got a young call from Max
And he said I got a booking in Poland
That's one big house in The Midlands
Look at my mother, lookin' all cozy (okay)
That's twenty-five bags for a booking
Fuck off, JAY1's doin' it bossy
Please just tell me, what are you smoking?

Look at that browning, lookin' all curvy (all curvy)
Figure eight and the back come perky
JAY1, I been a badboy from early (early)
I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi'
Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley
Your jiggas in the club, all burnin'
Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly
Fuck it, reverse it, bill it, then burn it
Br-Br-Browning, lookin' all curvy (all curvy)
Figure eight and the back come perky
JAY1, I been a badboy from early (early)
I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi'
Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley
Your jiggas in the club, all burnin'
Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly
Fuck it, reverse it, bill it, then burn it

Blueface, baby (yeah, aight)
I don't have a min' to waste, don't waste none (no)
Say how I feel, they say that I'm hatin'
New generation, real is fake (huh)
Fakin' is real, I will never sell my soul for a deal (never)
Fill up the banks like Uncle Phil
Before I learn how to cook a meal, bitch, I made a mil' (ice)
I fuck with my chains, she get the chills
Buffalo ass, I pay her bills
She only wear heels, my house in The Hills
I fuck with the weed, she fuck with the pills
I just robbed a nigga (give it up), I do not steal
But I keep the steel, it could get real
Get popped like a pill (grra)
Out on bail with the gun in my belt
My bitch in Chanel but she ain't Chanel (Chanel)
Packin' a mil' (gone), everything sell
Still doin' well, "Blueface fell off," I couldn't tell
Hahaha, send 'em to voicemail
You have reached the voicemail box of Blueface, baby

Bill it, then burn it
Br-br-browning, lookin' all curvy
Figure eight and the back come perky
JAY1, I been a badboy from early
I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi'
Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley
Your jiggas in the club, all burnin'
Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly
Fuck it, reverse it, bill it, then burn it

I got one bad B in the passy
Two in the back and a stack in the boot
I know you don't get no jawns (nope)
Brudda, just stick to the truth
And if I was low like you are
Then I probably wouldn't buy no Loubs (okay)
And you could never reach my height
I'm on the top floor doin' up views

Look at that browning, lookin' all curvy (all curvy)
Figure eight and the back come perky
JAY1, I been a badboy from early (early)
I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout certi'
Bros in the bando, whippin' up Shirley
Your jiggas in the club, all burnin'
Look at that wasteman, lookin' all girly
Fuck it, reverse it, bill it then burn it (burn it)

Mmm, JAY1, JAY1
JAY1, JAY1