Plan Of Attack Curren$y, Trademark Da Skydiver & Young Roddy

[Verse 1 - Curren$y]
I came for the dough, you came for the hoes
We ain't on the same thing
You got five bitches attracted to bust downs
You got smart ones noticing Plain Jane
She paid me for all the game that I gave her
That's simple and plain
Mama, I put you on like some pinkie rings
I can put you on, carve you out a lane
A avenue to go get paid
Big lights on the center stage
Got the duffel bag full of paper laid
Cross the back seat like a 12 gauge
Now lay it down, lay it down, whenever the G's around
I set them Impalas on the ground
Then I step off into the town

[Chorus]
Checking my tracks, collecting my racks
And planning attacks wherever you at
We'll put them hittas on your back
Hittas will never get to relax
Checking them tracks, collecting my racks
And planning attacks wherever you at, nigga
We'll be on a vacation
And you'll be nervous, hyperventilating