Plies was born Algernod Lanier Washington on July 1, 1976, in Fort Myers, Florida and grew up in Cape Coral, Florida. While at Fort Myers Senior High School, he played in the football team, was crowned Homecoming King, and was named the "Best Dressed" student of his class. He attended Miami University for a year and played in its basketball team, then transferred to the University of Central Florida for sophomore year and dropped out. In the late 1990s, Plies and his stepbrother Ronnell Lawrence Lavatte, also known as Big Gates, established an independent record label, Big Gates Records. Although Plies initially refused to rap, after a demonstration for one of his artists, Big Gates decided to keep Plies' verse on the track "Tell Dem Krackers Dat". Big Gates and Plies promoted the single and traveled many times to Miami, which eventually led to a deal for Plies on Slip-n-Slide Records. Plies's girlfriend Brandy Lacole Lyons gave birth to a son, Nijier Lanier Washington, at the University Community Hospital in Tampa, Florida on October 20, 2003. After signing to Slip-n-Slide in 2004, Plies released several mixtapes.
On July 2, 2006, after a shooting at a Gainesville, Florida nightclub, Plies was charged with illegal possession of a concealed weapon, and members of his entourage were charged with attempted murder. The shooting, in which 5 people were injured, started after Plies' microphone was cut off for Lil' Boosie to perform, after Plies' performance ran over time. According to the promoter Jonathan Smith, Plies became "enraged". A fight began with fists and shouting, and ended with at least six rounds of bullets being fired.
Bruh Bruh
Plies Lyrics
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What dat mean bruh, it dat when you coolin' bruh,
And you know you da shit, bruh bruh
Bitch I'm loaded, and I got stacks bruh bruh,
All my homies from da trap bruh bruh,
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
Tat! I'm so gutta bruh bruh, she mad at me
I won't cut ha bruh bruh, but I'm too rich I can't cut ha bruh bruh,
I got a couple goons that'll mut ha bruh bruh, I'm paranoid,
I can't trust ha bruh bruh, da dick too good,
I can't fuck ha bruh bruh, da lames,
I let em cuff ha bruh bruh, for real goons dats duffels bruh bruh,
OH, she want me bruh bruh, da hottest thang in da streets bruh bruh,
I don't fuck with dawg cause he creep bruh bruh,
Dem choppas, real weak bruh bruh,
Dats a .40 cal on da seat bruh bruh,
No no it ain't sweet bruh bruh,
Yes yes I will sweep bruh bruh, tat cause dats me bruh bruh!
Bitch I'm loaded, and I got stacks bruh bruh,
All my homies from da trap bruh bruh,
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
Tat! Dat me bruh bruh, Everything bout me G bruh bruh,
I ain't da one who wanna eat bruh bruh,
Cause me and ma goons real deep bruh bruh,
Everybody over here street bruh bruh, we ain't know nothin bout peace bruh bruh,
Cause we playin for keeps bruh bruh, all us got heat bruh bruh,
Cash right I'm on ma feet bruh bruh,
On Gnac, I can't sleep bruh bruh, club packed dats where I'm at bruh bruh,
On every set I got stacks bruh bruh, I'm sideways I'm kinda passed bruh bruh,
Ma money right dats where I'm at bruh bruh,
Baby's love me, why they act bruh bruh, tat! Dats me bruh bruh!
Bitch I'm loaded, and I got stacks bruh bruh,
All my homies from da trap bruh bruh,
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
Tat! I got cash bruh bruh, I heard dawg doin bad bruh bruh,
I fucked his bitch das why he mad bruh bruh, hater, dats sad bruh bruh,
Ma dawg robbed him for a stack bruh bruh, you broke you betta get a mag bruh bruh,
I don't drink whites on ma pad bruh bruh, da hoes trip cause she don't have bruh bruh,
Tat!, I'm da shit bruh bruh, I ain't heard nothin flyer den dis bruh bruh,
A bunch of stacks on the fit bruh bruh, And neva eva will I slip bruh bruh,
Last night I got licked bruh bruh,
Hit the mo' with a bitch bruh bruh, and I ain't leave bout 6 bruh bruh,
Yeah yeah dis a hit bruh bruh!
Bitch I'm loaded, and I got stacks bruh bruh,
All my homies from da trap bruh bruh,
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
[Repeat: x15]
Bruh bruh
Bitch I'm loaded, and I got stacks bruh bruh,
All my homies from da trap bruh bruh,
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
In Plies’s song “Bruh Bruh,” he introduces the phrase “bruh bruh” to his audience, which he uses as a slang term for “brother” or “friend.” He suggests that the phrase is used when you are feeling cool and confident about yourself. In the first verse, he talks about how good he is feeling due to his money and how all of his friends from the trap are doing well too. The repetition of the phrase “bruh bruh” gives the impression that everything is chill and relaxed.
In the second verse, Plies talks about a girl who is mad at him but he’s too rich to care. He implies that he has people that would harm her if she bothered him too much, which highlights his power, wealth and status in society. He also mentions he doesn’t trust her and won’t be intimate with her. He then talks about some people he dislikes and implies that he is prepared to retaliate using his guns. This verse shows how Plies sees himself as a boss figure who doesn't tolerate any disrespect, while still emphasizing his carefree and chill persona using the phrase “bruh bruh.”
Line by Line Meaning
Ay bruh, errbody wanna know bout dat, bruh bruh,
Hey friend, everyone wants to know what that means, friend.
What dat mean bruh, it dat when you coolin' bruh,
What does that mean, friend? Is it when you're relaxed, friend?
And you know you da shit, bruh bruh
And you know you're excellent, friend.
Bitch I'm loaded, and I got stacks bruh bruh,
I'm rich, and I have a lot of money, friend.
All my homies from da trap bruh bruh,
All my friends are from the drug world, friend.
We ain't really worry bout dat bruh bruh,
We aren't really concerned about that, friend.
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
Because everyone here has a weapon, friend.
Tat! I'm so gutta bruh bruh, she mad at me
Wow! I'm so street, friend. She's angry with me.
I won't cut ha bruh bruh, but I'm too rich I can't cut ha bruh bruh,
I won't abandon her, friend. But I'm too wealthy to be with her, friend.
I got a couple goons that'll mut ha bruh bruh, I'm paranoid,
I have some henchmen that will harm her, friend. I'm anxious,
I can't trust ha bruh bruh, da dick too good,
I can't trust her, friend. Her sexual skills are excellent.
I can't fuck ha bruh bruh, da lames,
I can't have sex with her, friend. The weaklings,
I let em cuff ha bruh bruh,
I let them arrest her, friend.
for real goons dats duffels bruh bruh,
Those are real thugs, friend. They carry duffel bags.
OH, she want me bruh bruh, da hottest thang in da streets bruh bruh,
Oh, she desires me, friend. I'm the most attractive person in the streets, friend.
I don't fuck with dawg cause he creep bruh bruh,
I don't associate with that person because he's sneaky, friend.
Dem choppas, real weak bruh bruh,
Those guns are inadequate, friend.
Dats a .40 cal on da seat bruh bruh,
That's a .40 caliber gun on the seat, friend.
No no it ain't sweet bruh bruh,
No, no it isn't easy, friend.
Yes yes I will sweep bruh bruh, tat cause dats me bruh bruh!
Yes, yes, I will take care of it, friend. That's because I'm me, friend!
Tat! Dat me bruh bruh, Everything bout me G bruh bruh,
Wow! That's me, friend. Everything about me is gangsta, friend.
I ain't da one who wanna eat bruh bruh,
I'm not the one who wants to fight, friend.
Cause me and ma goons real deep bruh bruh,
Because my friends and I are numerous, friend.
Everybody over here street bruh bruh, we ain't know nothin bout peace bruh bruh,
Everyone here is from the street, friend. We don't know anything about peace, friend.
Cause we playin for keeps bruh bruh, all us got heat bruh bruh,
Because we're playing for keeps, friend. All of us have weapons, friend.
Cash right I'm on ma feet bruh bruh,
My money is correct, and I'm standing, friend.
On Gnac, I can't sleep bruh bruh,
On Gin and Cognac, I can't sleep, friend.
club packed dats where I'm at bruh bruh,
The club is crowded, and that's where I am, friend.
On every set I got stacks bruh bruh, I'm sideways I'm kinda passed bruh bruh,
I have money on every drug territory, friend. I'm leaning and feeling good, friend.
Ma money right dats where I'm at bruh bruh,
My money is correct, and that's where I am, friend.
Baby's love me, why they act bruh bruh, tat! Dats me bruh bruh!
Women love me, friend. Why do they pretend otherwise? That's just me, friend!
Cause errbody over here strapped bruh bruh
Because everyone here has a weapon, friend.
Tat! I got cash bruh bruh, I heard dawg doin bad bruh bruh,
Wow! I have money, friend. I heard that person is doing poorly, friend.
I fucked his bitch das why he mad bruh bruh,
I had sex with his girlfriend, that's why he's angry, friend.
hater, dats sad bruh bruh, ma dawg robbed him for a stack bruh bruh,
What a hater, friend. My associate robbed him for a thousand dollars, friend.
you broke you betta get a mag bruh bruh,
You're broke, friend, you better get a gun, friend.
I don't drink whites on ma pad bruh bruh,
I don't drink cheap liquor at home, friend.
da hoes trip cause she don't have bruh bruh,
The ladies are upset because she does not have, friend.
Tat!, I'm da shit bruh bruh,
Wow! I'm great, friend.
I ain't heard nothin flyer den dis bruh bruh,
I haven't heard of anything better than this, friend.
A bunch of stacks on the fit bruh bruh,
There are many stacks of money on my outfit, friend.
And neva eva will I slip bruh bruh,
And I will never falter, friend.
Last night I got licked bruh bruh,
Last night, I was robbed at gunpoint, friend.
Hit the mo' with a bitch bruh bruh, and I ain't leave bout 6 bruh bruh,
I went to the hotel with a lady, friend. And I didn't leave until 6 in the morning, friend.
Yeah yeah dis a hit bruh bruh!
Yes, yes, this is a hit, friend!
Bruh bruh
Friend, friend.
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: XAVIER DOTSON, ALGERNOD WASHINGTON
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Cringe Masters
This is a certified bruh bruh moment
jumbum
I wish their was gaming montages for this song
ONLY ON MY OWN LEVEL
Who the fuck r u
Don Smith
Gates
Brendan Hasty
bruh
Barface
Yes
Fig Pickens
This was played at my grandpa's funeral.
Lamonica Johnson
not at grandma funeral
DMVRGODS
@ZR 86 💀
Divine J
TIIIIIIIIIIIII’ed