Scotty ATL - Tha Ruler lyrics

[Hook] One time for the one time Two for my b**hes gettin' riches, panties in the kitchen Three for the hustlers into gangs and 'bout they bread Four time for the dope man Five, put your hands up High, high, high, high, high, high Five, put your hands up High, high, high, high, high, high Five, put your hands up High [Verse 1] Five fingered discount, nah, we ain't doin' that Pesos, Franks, dollars, I'm recruitin' that All my n***as pull up presidents, in all black Chrome heels on the feet, too hard, got my boy and that Houston nig, we have a problem, I might have to screw a cap Top floor penthouse, skyline, I'm viewin' that Skinny pimp back again, Hollywood, true and that Keep them Ms on my mind like I'm wearin' Bruins hat [Pre-Hook] I cried so many tears this year I'm glad my eyes ain't weared down I vow to makin' sure my b**h lyin' on the brow Wanna take back, what n***as doubtin' me now [Hook] One time for the one time Two for my b**hes gettin' riches, panties in the kitchen Three for the hustlers into gangs and 'bout they bread Four time for the dope man Five, put your hands up High, high, high, high, high, high Five, put your hands up High, high, high, high, high, high Five, put your hands up High [Verse 2] I done heard a thousand times, what you finna do? Do some of that sh** and come holla at a n***a Preschool, I always been a popular lil n***a Need to speak up, if you got a problem lil n***a I prefer my clique filled with G, I'm in my club Need some money, plus a bottle a section, I'm in your club Tried to hold your boy down for sure I don't know play sh** Focus on stayin' on time for vacation God got a heart for the thugs and the smart motherf**ers That weak 'cause life can get hard Wanna get even 'cause life can be hard Still beat you n***as, I gave you a head start Motherf**er [Pre-Hook] I cried so many tears this year I'm glad my eyes ain't weared down I vow to makin' sure my b**h lyin' on the brow Wanna take back, what n***as doubtin' me now [Hook] One time for the one time Two for my b**hes gettin' riches, panties in the kitchen Three for the hustlers into gangs and 'bout they bread Four time for the dope man Five, put your hands up High, high, high, high, high, high Five, put your hands up High, high, high, high, high, high Five, put your hands up High