Soulja Boy

Pockets Fat
(Intro) Say I'm savage She call me daily (Bridge) I'm busting jugg, turn up, wha? Ey I'm making plays, young fresh nigga, boy I'm hitting licks, everybody on my clique we bosses all day, turn up, turn up Busting juggs, Busting juggs Making plays, Making plays Busting juggs, Busting juggs Making plays, Making plays Busting juggs, Busting juggs Making plays, Making plays Busting juggs, Busting juggs Making plays, Making plays (Verse) Bustin juggs, making plays, I got all these bands I got racks everywhere, Soulja Boy got zans Got a new rollie, and I cop the new ap Got all the bricks on me, and I got all the whips on me Word to my mother, word to New York (I luv you mama, turn up) Soulja Boy a stunner, Kanye say new slave Well Soulja Boy say new chains Man that boy be so fly, I keep shit like Liu Kang SongtexteMan you tripping nigga, go and tie up your shoe strings It's about time, that Soulja Boy come through shine The 55'ers on my mind, get money that's all the time I am not Jay-Z, I'm not, I know how to spit I know what I gotta do, I'ma turn up in this shit My diamonds look like a light show I'm getting cash, no typo My iPhones no ice copin And I'm on with no ice on My girl go wherever I go, I'm getting cash no type Pockets fat no lipo I'm getting cash that's ice on Soulja, yeah I be told ya, whipping them rovers Chick in the kitchen, I walk in the Bentley The ball of the century, I'ma guap till it's empty Smile or spray em, kill and decamp out, boom, bang, bang I pull up slangin em chickens, you know I do my damn thang (Hook) My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My girl go wherever I go My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My girl go wherever I go (Verse) My pockets fat no lipo Pitchfork's like disciple Riding through in that new lac Swear my diamonds look like a light show I'm getting money like tyco I'm getting money like Tyson I'm getting money like a billion dollars Like a million dollars that's come soon Vacuum all the guap, that's fettuccini, want it on top She want a picture, just panorama On the PJ in my new pajamas Riding round with that fucking hammer Gucci, Louie, Hermes, Versace, dukes is here and Fendy On tour, I touchdown They see my face, they fuck with me I'm getting cash, I'm getting guap Yeah the shit is lovely, I stuff kush in my swisher sweet Your girlfriend she came here to see Gave 50k just to make a beat And Balenciaga is on my feet I could rock the cold chilla, Gucci to the sweater Guap down to my shoes, finessing martin Margello Swag so clean, I should have signed with Rockefeller, Jay-Z I be getting cash, I could rock it acapella (Hook) My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My girl go wherever I go My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat, wherever I go. My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo Rich Gang I know you see me fresh, you know My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo My pockets fat no lipo Aus Songtexte Mania