Pocket Full Of Money
(专辑: World War 3: Molly - 2013)
I
got a
pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest I'm a
leave here with your woman Cause I'm so damn dishonest I'mma pull up to the
club, and park my shit in front of it I
need a
bunch of condoms cause I
fuck a
lot of hundreds I
got a
pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest I'm a
leave here with your woman Cause I'm so damn dishonest I'mma pull up to the
club, and park my shit in front of it I
need a
bunch of condoms cause I
fuck a
lot of hundreds Serve deuces, serve ounces My trap house be bouncing Your baby brother got a
bomb from me Yellow Ferrari, its a
bumblebee Bitch can't get a
crumb from me If a
nigga wanna hang with me, gotta shoot a
firearm for me Got a
company, [?] off a
quarter key Run off on me its a
tragedy Gold masterpiece like I'm Master P
Wanna sign with me, wanna rap with me Then you first you gotta be a
trap athelete Get your whole clique killed for a
half a p
Industry no rapsody In my hood y'all couldn't last a
week My young niggas bout to leave out the
Jeep Earn your keep Headshot across the
street your brains leak all down the
street I
got a
pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest I'm a
leave here with your woman Cause I'm so damn dishonest I'mma pull up to the
club, and park my shit in front of it I
need a
bunch of condoms cause I
fuck a
lot of hundreds I
got a
pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest I'm a
leave here with your woman Cause I'm so damn dishonest I'mma pull up to the
club, and park my shit in front of it I
need a
bunch of condoms cause I
fuck a
lot of hundreds I'ma pull up right in front the
club I
am the
club, I
run the
club Smoking on this cali bud Your girlfriend on all type of drugs I
only rock designer clothes I
only sell designer drugs I'm sellin dope, this country town is boring we can't find a
club Shoot it out with barney guns I
bet I
pop behind the
club My young niggas hop out and park Bitch you standing right by the
club 50 shots thats not enough, 200 shots that monkey nuts Gucci Mane got monkey nuts I
bet them niggas don't try us Bricks in the
wall are hockey dust 50 [?] start a
massacre Pulling up to your passenger, then shooting up your challenger Nigga see me texting you, why you ain't answer us Better go hide in Canada, make em beat up your manager I
got a
pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest I'm a
leave here with your woman Cause I'm so damn dishonest I'mma pull up to the
club, and park my shit in front of it I
need a
bunch of condoms cause I
fuck a
lot of hundreds I
got a
pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest I'm a
leave here with your woman Cause I'm so damn dishonest I'mma pull up to the
club, and park my shit in front of it I
need a
bunch of condoms cause I
fuck a
lot of hundreds