Plug
Not a rapper
Damn P-Clo
You ain't got no respect no more

Dumb, classless
Don't got too comfortable for Me
Way too comfortable for me
I let you get way too Comfortable, get way too Comfortable

You just got way too Comfortable, got way too Comfortable
I let you get way too Comfortable, get way too Comfortable
You just got way too Comfortable, got way too Comfortable
I let you get way too Comfortable, get way too Comfortable

You just got way too Comfortable, got way too Comfortable
I let you get way too Comfortable, get way too Comfortable
You just got way too Comfortable, got way too Comfortable
Converse with a liar, they make Me uncomfortable

I can't lie, bitch, thanks she slick
Bitch, thanks she fly
Oh well, it was fun with you, But nah, I'm done with you
I'm a dog and you a dog too, I Think I'm cool with you

But you already knew though, Facts big as a sumo
So that hoe get to getting the Fuck on
Got some old hoes, game time, Bros
Don't get too comfortable, hoe

Feel like Pluto, she can be tall
Inside my two door, I'm like, Kudos
Left hand, back of her head
Tony Kukoc, Tony Kukoc

Too comfortable, that shit lazy
Better keep your eyes open Wide, wide open
Cause shit flaky
I'm Big Za, got the best Zaw

She said, she said, I'm the best Za
Too comfortable for me
Big plug, carry all the weight
Like I'm in the gym

No mask, all masked up
I'm smoking, if I said it, I meant It
I let you get way too Comfortable, get way too Comfortable
You just got way too Comfortable, got way too Comfortable

I let you get way too Comfortable, get way too Comfortable
You just got way too Comfortable, got way too Comfortable
I let you get way too Comfortable, get way too Comfortable
You just got way too Comfortable, got way too Comfortable

I let you get way too Comfortable, get way too Comfortable
You just got way too Comfortable, got way too Comfortable
Bitch, I don't need a damn thing
But a bad bitch, a good bitch, a New bitch

My ex bitch and all of them
Cooperate
I'm always on time, but I got a Blast
Your bitch late, I walk through

Give me a hundred racks
Your bitch mouth wide open
That coochie soaking
Her smell and taste

My etiquette soaked up her essence
The fuck
Don't ask me about her
I know you don't know her

We made a deal
Kosher
We kosher
You wanna taste me, rotisserie

Just don't get too comfortable
Ho, you'll lose me
Nah, I can write beat history
I love me the most

And you miserable
Lately, so I don't need the Company
Don't need her to come back
Don't want her back

I'm busy now
Courting
Sporting
Transporting

Balling
The most balling
My success
Shit

Fuck comfortable, bitch
But that's my fault
I let you get too comfortable
My fault, my fault

Why
That's my fault
Get too comfortable
I let you get way too Comfortable

Get way too comfortable
How
You just had got way too Comfortable
Got way too comfortable

When
I let you get way too Comfortable
Get way too comfortable
Why

You just had got way too Comfortable
Got way too comfortable
Too comfortable, me
I let you get way too Comfortable

Get way too comfortable
You just had got way too Comfortable
Got way too comfortable

Why
I let you get way too Comfortable
Get way too comfortable
When

You just had got way too Comfortable
Got way too comfortable
How
Uh, ain't comfortable

Too comfortable for me
Too comfortable for me
Bitch
Too comfortable for me