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 n***as 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 n***as 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 n***as 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]