See this is what it's all about right her
Understand me see my life's real
Everything I do is an event
When it comes to my honeys in the strip club (oh)
Sumpin' on dubs in the middle of the block
When you see me with the crispy fade
Icing it out, glowing with the lights is out (hmm)
When you see a Bentley or Ferrari, a Maserati
It's probably me (ooh, oh)
When your hear this song bump in the club
When you're chillin' on the corner with your thugs
I make it hot and take your block
Who they want to be and hate they not
When your girl don't call you when you beep her
And you hit it and her thing feel deeper
Pull on her hair, spankin' her rear
While I'm in 'em bitches all I want to hear is you say my name
Squeeze my gats beef is done
Police come you know the game
Dipped out crazy, Timbs chicken and gravy
When it comes to the clubs packed, Cristal flowin'
When it comes to homes plushed out chrome stuck out in traffic
When it comes to a neck full of glow
And a check full of O's, you know
When it comes to my honeys in the strip club
Sumpin' on dubs in the middle of the block
Gotta have my tied up Iceberg Gucci Rolley
And a bump-bump in the truck
Gotta have me an escalade
A man that keeps my bills paid
My records play every day
When it comes to the clubs packed, Cristal flowin'
When it comes to homes plushed out chrome stuck out in traffic
When it comes to a neck full of glow
And a check full of O's, you know
When it comes to my honeys in the strip club
Sumpin' on dubs in the middle of the block
When you see a black do-rag through the tint
Of a black Bent going too fast
When you talk about longevity
And niggas who know how to keep gettin' that cash
When you're sick of your songs
And want to know what the top feel like
If you want to know what being hot feel like
And shuttin' down the spot feel like
JD from the home where the bowls get thrown
And the dough get gone real quick like
Keep niggas sick like 40 karats and a chain
Everything you did I've done did double
If you hate to see flash then your ass is in trouble
Scram now and don't look back
Cause until I die it's like that
When it comes to the clubs packed, Cristal flowin'
When it comes to homes plushed out chrome stuck out in traffic
When it comes to a neck full of glow
And a check full of O's, you know
When it comes to my honeys in the strip club
Sumpin' on dubs in the middle of the block
