The Players Club Video (MV)

Yeah, I'm the type of nigga get paid, stay in the bitch face
He the type of nigga talkin' shit behind a fake page
We checkin', checkin' over here, this is the player's club
And I can't f*ck with you for free, bitch better up a dub
I can't f*ck with you for free, the price keep goin' up
We parkin' Benz's over here and flippin' Beamer trucks
She know she thick as shit and fine, but that shit ain't enough
And it can count if we can count it, baby, run it up
I got the Barry White plan when I be countin' money
I'm in love with the bag and what it done done for me
The haters hate it, come with it, I tell them, God bless
I use they energy to measure up my own success
My baby cousin just promoted, damn, time fly
Feel like he came a week ago, but now he turnin' five
I'm tryin' to f*ck the summer up, man, I can't even lie
Told the bitch to fork it over, this is where it should die
It's feelin' like this what I'm supposed to do, who would've knew
Long Ways from Whitney Thuggin' with that nigga Stoo
Free Trife and all of them 59ers too
Yeah, I'm a bushrod, baby, bitch, if you ain't new
And I'm a coupe parkin' nigga, bitch, I'm arrogant
Got your bitch cookin' me fish with the asparagus
Simply O and Don Julio swimmin' in my cup
We don't do the settle-downs, bitch, we comin' up
I'm the type of nigga get paid, stay in the bitch face
He the type of nigga talkin' shit behind a fake page
We checkin' chicken over here, this is the player's club
And I can't f*ck with you for free, bitch, better up a dub
I can't f*ck with you for free, the price keep goin' up
We parkin' Benzes over here and flippin' Beamer trucks
She know she thick as shit and fine, but that shit ain't enough
And it can count if we can count it, baby, run it up
Ice niggas be to the bag, where your bitch at
Man, I failed every math class, but I can count cash
He mad I'm in his bitch phone, she think I'm hella fine
Her story playin' my song, she rappin' every line
These niggas hatin', try to copy, they can't be this
Grown as f*ck and they feelin', these niggas like the bitch
We been too focused on that bag, just tryin' to get rich
You win some and lose a lot, now that's how life get
But I'm white carti Blue tinted behind tints, gettin' lit
With the prettiest bitch, up in my Benz, gettin' bent
You see her f*ckin' with Wes on God, she gettin' sent
In her back like a chip, cause them dollars, be makin' sense
Grind with me, baby, let's be a team together
We been havin' our own, let's bring the dream together
Simply o and don julio swimmin' in my cup
We don't do the settle-downs, bitch, we comin' up
I'm the type of nigga get paid, stay in the bitch face
He the type of nigga talkin' shit behind a fake page
We checkin', checkin' over here, this is the player's club
And I can't f*ck with you for free, bitch better up a dub
I can't f*ck with you for free, the price keep goin' up
We parkin' Benzes over here and flippin' Beamer trucks
She know she thick as shit and fine, but that shit ain't enough
And it can't count if we can't count it, baby, run it up