Pockets Fat Songtext

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
Man 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