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Pockets ft. Okir Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Head low
Mind high
Solo
BLue cup
Left on counter
Smoking green dust
Fuck niggas hate
They can't see us two thousand ten John Cena
I use to pocket reups
Sip ritas
With Mamasita
Walk to her crib
No chips
Just banana split
Smoke an effy make them spliffs
Punch in
Then I dip
These days
These ways
We make profits then just to flip
Property brothers
Bet your mother want some dick
I'm rich
I'm fried
Inside
I'm filled with temptation
My mind is high
It's fine we'll see later
Bro got a thirty script
He been waiting
I pick it up and serve
They've been
My mask on feel like Stan Lee
It kiss no forgiveness
Niggas mad we did it
Smoking fat ass Swishers
Pass a nigga zuzu with it
She ain't timid
She take dick until I'm finished
Really wining bitch I feel like
Chauncey Billups
Hit that
Swish Swish