[Intro x2:]
Bet if i suck on dat pussy bet dat'll get you wet
An rub my hand on dat clit bet dat'll get you wet
And rub my tounge down ya neck bet dat'll get you wet
bet if i suck on dem tities bet dat'll get you wet

[Chorus: Pleasure]
I wanna lick you up (baby)
I wanna lick you down (baby)
I wanna make you scream (baby)
I wanna make you shout (baby)
I wanna put it in yo gut (baby)
I wanna make you nut (baby)
cuz all i wanna do is, cuz all i wanna do is

[Verse 1: Plies]
dont wanna fuck up ya panties you betta take em off
finna play wit dat pussy till i get ya off, I cant fuck ya when ya dry cuz dat'll turn me off
if i can smell it den baby i dont put it in my mouth
i wanna suck on dem tities cuz dey look soft, do me a favor an keep ya legs uncrossed so i can lay on ya dick out boxers off got ya bitin on ya lip
cause ya cant talk, and after i give you dis dick i bet i'll change ya walk an ima play wit ya clique want you ta pull it out
get ya wet first den fuck ya to a koma long as ya pussy stay wet i can fuck ya how i wanna

[Hook x2: Plies]
Bet if i suck on dat pussy bet dat'll get you wet
An rub my hand on dat clit bet dat'll get you wet
And rub my tounge down ya neck bet dat'll get you wet
bet if i suck on dem tities bet dat'll get you wet

[Chorus: Pleasure]
I wanna lick you up (baby)
I wanna lick you down (baby)
I wanna make you scream (baby)
I wanna make you shout (baby)
I wanna put it in yo gut (baby)
I wanna make you nut (baby)
cuz all i wanna do is, cuz all i wanna do is

[Verse 2: Plies]
If i cant hear dat pussy smackin it aint wet enough, need to be able to hear it when i got you in a buck
need to see dat peach shinin when i open up pussy full of juices hittin nuttin but guts, gotta be able to get you leekin before i fuck and got to get you
off first before i neven nut i love ta run down on a broad dat got a soaker super wet pussy you can hear it when you stroke her, nigga whole stomach be
wet when its over had to throw away my sheets cuz she left a puddle
wet pussy wit no smell a muthafucka
pussy so wet feel like she pissed on her self pussy already drippin she aint need my help gotta fuck her on da floor she leek everywhere
you can nut and go to sleep i dont even care a street nigga wet pussy good for his health

[Hook x2: Plies]
Bet if i suck on dat pussy bet dat'll get you wet
An rub my hand on dat clit bet dat'll get you wet
And rub my tounge down ya neck bet dat'll get you wet
bet if i suck on dem tities bet dat'll get you wet

[Chorus: Pleasure]
I wanna lick you up (baby)
I wanna lick you down (baby)
I wanna make you scream (baby)
I wanna make you shout (baby)
I wanna put it in yo guts (baby)
I wanna make you nut (baby)
cuz all i wanna do is, cuz all i wanna do is

I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Let the streets know)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Let the streets know)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)
I got plenty money, I got plenty money (Okay)

[Hook-2x]
What's in my pocket, dawg, big face hundreds
Just left the mall, bought everything that I wanted
I kinda mad wit' you haters, I'm real disappointed
'Cause what you didn't tell the people, that I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay)

[Verse 1]
I like my bitches hood, but all my whips foreign
Just bought another house, the last one was boring
Ten-thousand square-feet, it feel like you tourin'
These niggas dissin' me, it really ain't important
Take off yo shirt, nigga, I bet yo ribs showin'
You nigga starvin', my money over-flowin'
Jewelry game sick, got all these hos adorin'
Catch me in the club wit' all the 'gnac pourin'
If I ever go to prison, I'ma have plenty stories
Sleep real good, 'cause I ain't got no worries
Stay fresh everyday, jewelry stay glowin'
I got plenty money and all you niggas knowin'

[Hook-2x]
What's in my pocket, dawg, big face hundreds
Just left the mall, bought everything that I wanted
I kinda mad wit' you haters, I'm real disappointed
'Cause what you didn't tell the people, that I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay)

[Verse 2]
Next month, guess what, I'm buyin' rappers
'Cause I'm startin' to feel sorry for you lil' bastards
I'm pretty hot, yo career a disaster
I control you niggas, somethin' like yo master
Sixty-five grand, that's 'round [?????]
Stay from 'round me if you don't like to smell cheddar
I ain't fuckin' wit that ho 'cause she a dick hacker
Wanna know who I'm fuckin', my money, I just married her
She been good to me, I might 5-karat her
Ran me out the store, I bought too many plasmas
Count so much money, breathe like I got asthma
The old sayin' is, "The more money, the marrier"

[Hook-2x]
What's in my pocket, dawg, big face hundreds
Just left the mall, bought everything that I wanted
I kinda mad wit' you haters, I'm real disappointed
'Cause what you didn't tell the people, that I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay) I got plenty money, I got plenty money
(Okay)

[Verse 3]
Ion't know why I bought the Bentley when I had the Mazerati
And what I paid for the "Goon" chain, one-fourty
Scared to keep money on me 'cause I will blow it
My strip club name is "Mr. Will-Throw-It"
Keep fire on deck and I will show it
Fuck wit' me and get wacked and all you niggas know it
Scared to dance in the club 'cause my fire loaded
If you won't use it, guess what, then don't tote it
Mo' money, to most niggas, mean mo' hos
Mo' money, to me, it mean keep goin'
Haters gettin' tired, my money still growin'
Ball all night, catch a flight in the mornin'

Not a typical nigga bruh (have you heard of me?)
boy i think im finna go all da way in on dis one (have you heard of me?)
1 thang about me homeboy, (have you heard of me?)
i dont play no muthaf**kin games (dont play no muthaf**kin games)
Have you heard of me?
You betta understand me playa (Yea)

[Chrous:]
May neva see me on tha cover of a magazine
cause I ain't willin 2 kiss ass 2 be seen
corporate mad at me cause dey can't f**k me
I'm who these hataz hate to the 3rd degree
they say I'm too gutta homie for TV
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
but I'm the new owner of these f**kin streets
go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?

[Verse 1:]
Kept it muthaf**kin gutta from day one
right now homie the streets I run
how am this hot and a award I ain't won?
cause I ain't a industry nigga alright son
but you will pay me for what I've done
keep ya industry relationships cause I don't want none
don't want the fame of this shit you can have hun
shoulda just a took tha money n just run
dats how a real nigga play it where I'm from
stay n get the whole thang and den sum
I dun sold gold, what's next platinum?
dun sold ova a million records, ain't that sum'?

[Chrous:]
May neva see me on tha cover of a magazine
cause I ain't willin 2 kiss ass 2 be seen
corporate mad at me cause dey can't f**k me
I'm who these hataz hate to the 3rd degree
they say I'm too gutta homie for TV
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
but I'm the new owner of these f**kin streets
go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?

[Verse 2:]
Nigga since me everybody body claiming REAL
most you niggas pussy dats how I feel
to be the best rapper u gotta tell lies
so I couldn't be dat cause i dont fantasize
how you cookin dope you wearin suites n ties
This industry a joke choosin aint publicized
since i don't go to yo parties you don't f**k wit Plies
to all my fans i apologize
they want me to cross ova f**k dat side
im jus a real nigga out of Ft.Myers
I got principles nigga dats what i live by
aint had rap feature and i'm still alive
not 1 my 3rd album, is u suprised?
worth my investment ask .. ask atlantic records do i let shit slide ring tone numbas 1.5 .

[Chorus:]
May neva see me on tha cover of a magazine
cause I ain't willin 2 kiss ass 2 be seen
corporate mad at me cause dey can't f**k me
I'm who these haterz hate to the 3rd degree
they say I'm too gutta homie for TV
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
but I'm the new owner of these f**kin streets
go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?

[Verse 3:]
Corporate scared of me cuz I aint safe
dey don’t know wat da f**k dat I might say
dem da type of games dat they play
I don’t wear tight jeans n i dont rock shades
im a trend setta I go my own way
how many artists on radio dat the streets praise?
you can stop countin question was e-zay
ever heard a nigga dat say f**k me?
nigga either a rapper or he wannabe
jus want me to kill em on dawg G.P
dey say I aint lyrical well I’m sorry b
dropped out of college aint earned my degree
but at my bank dey love me
his favorite rapper aint hot he mad at me
I can make em hot for a small fee
da streets don’t want em I’m sorry

[chorus:]
May neva see me on tha cover of a magazine
cause I ain't willin 2 kiss ass 2 be seen
corporate mad at me cause dey can't f**k me
I'm who these haterz hate to the 3rd degree
they say I'm too gutta homie for TV
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
but I'm the new owner of these f**kin streets
go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?