On The Rocks Lyrics

On The Rocks lyrics

Chorus(2X)

We aint going to the club

we aint buying out the bar

we aint tipping these hoes

we aint fuckin' 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 fucking 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 fucking way

.......go getta fuck 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, fuck 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]