[Intro]
Robbin' the rich for the real thing
Got a couple of Gs and a couple of seconds
Stoppin', I'm a coke dealer by chain
Lookin' for the thug, mane, got to get an ounce
So me and my dawgs can celebrate
Got cheese, dope, and hoes on the way

[Verse 1]
Some n***as be lookin' for the Cheerio', I'm looking for the cheese
Fuck that petty change, bitch, drop me off some cheese
Got to have some M in my dome
Call my n***as, got to make a motherfucker stank
Coke and wine, bricks and sticks
And straight out of South Memphis, mane
Down with Orange Mound, puss, dollar and thе creepin' home
Its a fuckin' thunder
Driveby stash and stuff, thеy shot my phone
Fuck 'round a n***a, I'm catchin' a honkey-tonk at the club
Fuck 'round a n***a, I'm catchin' a honkey-tonk at the club

[Chorus]
Catchin' a honkey-tonk at the club
Funky drop, talkin' 'bout "Yee-haw"
Droppin' off yo' ass, punk
Catchin' a honkey-tonk at the club
Funky drop, talkin' 'bout "Yee-haw"
Droppin' off yo' ass, punk
[Verse 2]
Robbin' the rich for the real thing
Got a couple of Gs and a couple of seconds
Stoppin', I'm a coke dealer by chain
Lookin' for the thug, mane, got to get an ounce
So me and my dawgs can celebrate
Got cheese, dope, and hoes on the way