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Ok my nigga BIG, Notorious B Get on my Biggie shit (Verse) US notes is all a nigga really aim for Flipping coke is how I learned to make the change grow Mama took my ass to police for relieve To involve with the streets pushing the coca leaf Chopping up onions in the dungeon Me and Pete Fork, only a few niggas Obie roll with Now I'm most dumb shit all in south west 2000 all in sack, no bird and no vest Baby mama stress thinking I'ma die tonight Fuck that daughter need diapers and baby whites Only Kobe knew what a daddy had to do to pay for air jordan boodies Keep her in cute shoes, nigga I make the news Chain steady chasing me, raided my mom house my fam can't face me Sayin I disgraced them, surfing up with these junkies Fuck the sale and the bunkie, I got a pocket full of hunkies (Hook) 5 0 and never catch that nigga old with that pocket full of hunkies On the road nigga blowing in dough I got a pocket full of hunkies Got a few nigga trying to get more I need a pocket full of hunkies Tryin to send a nigga behind closed doors over a pocket full of Songtexte(Verse) Pocket I be racing I love green bills with white faces, afford them nice places Take your bitches on retreats, pitches on the beach Exotic eats, lounging in Venice aquatic streams Done with the party and I'm back up on my bullshit Burn up with the 4 clip a nigga with the bullshit Take a nigga jewel shit erase you with the tool quick Place me in the bull pit I lay you in the pool pit Heavy since youth but nigga stay out of fucking trouble Bitch you a felon fuck a CC double You police gotta catch 'em, peace under the breeze With a bad bitch, sucking a dick named out Tavis House for lease we gonna move the fuck in it Turn it to the cartel just like my nigga Nino My saw rifles, banana clips for you monkeys Stop me while I'm home, I got a pocket full of hunkies (Hook) 5 0 and never catch that nigga old with that pocket full of hunkies On the road nigga blowing in dough I got a pocket full of hunkies Got a few nigga trying to get more I need a pocket full of hunkies Tryin to send a nigga behind closed doors over a pocket full of (Verse) Out here getting it for real Coke is moving, we bought a house up on the hill Party every night some homies is off the pill Keep your head right when vice want us to squeel Homie hit a left when he shoulda hit a right went a hook out Feds with the lights then it's his fucking wife stuck out Can't we just all get a mil, Without you niggas snitching like a bitch to cop a deal Niggas want the life but niggas ain't got the zeal Nigga chooses wife over money get him killed Like Frank White tri jeans state motherfucking field And some wrap the sila mil over a pocket full of hunkies (Hook) 5 0 and never catch that nigga old with that pocket full of hunkies On the road nigga blowing in dough I got a pocket full of hunkies Got a few nigga trying to get more I need a pocket full of hunkies Tryin to send a nigga behind closed doors over a pocket full of Aus Songtexte Mania