BMac the Queen - Plug Bidness [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[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 !