Pocketz on Stuff

Pyn & Paper, Gawd Another one of those, Gucci Get yo money my nigga, Yung Stuntin' on these niggas PyN an Paper I put my pockets on over-load Dough keep rolling Tell a hoe to get low I'm da flyest nigga flowing I aint lyin' I know it Lite up the Dro An let my cipher keep smoking I got your bitch in a badd way She undressing the gawd Just for sex in da car Screaming let's get it on She prolly think you Gayer than Marvin Come home jump in the shower An say don't make it a problem Give you two minutes, jus don't make it a job an Then tell u when you finished Jus don't take of the condom If I tell you all the positions she was taking my johnson You still wudn't believe me Cuz you aint pimpin this easy Chips lookin cheezy as I dip in the GT Bent been kitted All my glitter is VV Y comma Geezy Put your bitch on da TV Catch me in dade county Tryna kick it wit Weezy I put my pockets on stuff Gucci on my belt Louie on my feet Prada erything else I put my pockets on stuff Sipping on Lean You aint gettin money Money like me I put my pockets on stuff Wat da f*ck is you doin I get loot n put my pockets on stuff I put my pockets on stuff What da f*ck is you doin I get loot n put my pockets on stuff I put my pockets on it Hot 16 you know that Gawd be on it Microphone pheen an I'm cocky on it Popped on da scene Drops an the Beams In the Kommunist jeans The paparazzi on it But I aint TMZ ready Catch me wit da mob Cheez an spaghetti Mario andretti n da Vette if u let me Chicks dig speed as we breeze to da telly On ur kneez wen u ready, hun we makin a moovie Its gees on da bed u can take wen u do me I need you ass naked Minus makeup an jewelry Tomorrow you can be famous but today you a groupie I put my pockets on stuff Gucci on my belt Louie on my feet Prada erything else I put my pockets on stuff Sipping on Lean You aint gettin money Money like me I put my pockets on stuff Wat da f*ck iz you doin I get loot an put my pockets on stuff I put my pockets on stuff Wat the f*ck iz you doin I get loot n put my pockets on stuff I get too much money for my pockets these days I built a safe in my crib for me to lock it away The first rule of Monopolee Yo you gotta be paid Credit score high Property straight Once you throw a few checks to my community chest The bankers unda wing, Give u loot invest Dealin weight for the connect So any case that you catch We'll call in a few favors Judge will close ya case 200 gees is GO paper An still I treat it likes it NO paper Make deals on note paper You niggas don't kno paper Aint no issues wit SHO-paper Especially his show paper I'm positioned for MO-paper This aint no customizing the whip Or trickin on hoe paper You niggas get low-paper Ya know, sell a bunch a records An you still owe paper