Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Cedric Lynn Walker Jr
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
(Dawg MLPs)
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
At the grind, I'm getting out, making noise
Playing with the big toys, outside with the big boys
Ladies and kids, keep your eyes on the prize
If you're planning to do it big, you made your choice
Make sure the whole world hears when you use your voice to speak
Apply pressure deep like heart to want a new, better league
Forever unique, my ladies stay bad every day of the week
Summer, spring, then winter
We have Caesar salad and steak for dinner
Don't forget the prem if you're a real winner
Believe you got control of the breeze
Now pause, relax, and hit the tree
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Yeah, you know what I'm about?
You damn heard of me and I ain't stepped a foot in your house (ha-ha)
It's still on the bitch, from the hood to the sticks (okay)
From the clothes to the kicks, to the rims on the whip (get 'em)
Burner in my dickie suit, military issue
Sun up to sundown, I gotta get the revenue (I gotta get it)
This is bombs, like money don't fuck with you (what?)
You couldn't make a rack if you owned a bunch of shoes
Got the blues and the Perc, put a wig on that bitch
Watch that ho go to work, she represents me, like she's my attorney
We on the same team, we wear the same jersey, yup
Off the porch, Sunday paper early
Stand in your hustle and bubble, can't be girly
I'm fat like Ricky Lake, but you can't call me fake
I'm a stand-up guy, no scoliosis in my birthright
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Lil' J got the plug by the green gate
Everybody chasing money, it's a relay
Re-up Monday it's gone by Friday
My **** transporting beat up the highway
Got this motherfuckin' K on the interstate
Don't make me do the bounce out, bitches, come and demonstrate
Don't act like my games at Tennessee's a win away
**** talking shit but never saying it to my face
Big dawgs, that is never putting **** in they place
I just sold his weed and his coke all in the same day
Dope 5 make a **** do the Thizz face
How you win a game, and they never caught a dope case
I was getting paper on the regular on most days
While you **** running around trying to catch a showcase
I was getting paper on the regular on most days
You was running around trying to catch a showcase
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
The rule of the man is your obvious fan from the command
You detect the mind to another place
Comfortable taste of course
A backyard barbecue so it's on the porch
Hope and smoke new corpse
Pull up in my Porsche to my lady
Tonight under the moonlight it's about to go down
It's just blue, the best trees in the town
Sun up to sun down, past is around
Blue big plugs, got my buzz
I'm high with my blood cuz
If you see me in the streets
You know, I got the plugs
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, I got the plug
Written by: Cedric Lynn Walker Jr