On the Rocks

Chorus(2X)

We ain't going to the club

We ain't buying out the bar

We ain't tipping these hoes

We ain't f**kin' wit y'all cause

We on the block tonight

I'm making so much money and my pockets right

Verse1:

My niggas handcuff bringing broads in to town cause

We in the trenches where its f**king going down

Where da G's at

......without probable cause watch the G's react

Move fool like they don't exist

Put lick on his chevy and hi frozen wrist

And grind most sported dickie for another day

Linking up with niggas that get it the same f**king way

.......go getta f**k the club, lets get paid

We enter a small town, distributing all around

Plenty time for pussy, right now put down cause

Chorus(2X)

Verse2:

Business before pleasure, speaking of pleasure

My R&B road dawg, we hwaded up to Tennessee then to Mississippi

Where its got the vicious clicks more conscerned with paper

Not here for the clubbin' shit

But niggas think i'm trippin'

Like sumthin' must be wrong wit him

Really rather rob rappers, f**k doing song wit'em

I don't get along wit'em

Where as i'ma different breed

Keep a 14 for the head, hot a.........., what

Ya need weed,haze..., strictly haze on da block

[don't know the rest right now]