Pretty Ricky - On The Rocks lyrics

rate me

We ain't going to the club

We ain't buying out the bar

We ain't tipping these hoes

We ain't fuckin' with y'all cause

We on the block tonight

I'm making so much money and my pockets right.

My niggas handcuff bringing broads in to town cause

We in the trenches where it's 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, let's get paid

We enter a small town, distributing all around,

Plenty time for pussy, right now put down cause

Business before pleasure, speaking of pleasure

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

Where it's 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 with him.

Really rather rob rappers, fuck doing song with'em.

I don't get along with'em

Where as I'm a different breed

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

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