
pocket watchin - cap-1 lyrics
[intro]
young lan on the track
[chorus: fly boy pat]
who the h*ll said [?] money?
who the h*ll said i can’t pop all these bottles?
who the h*ll said i can’t f*ck all these models?
who the f*ck is you young n*ggas? stop tryna count my pockets
stay the f*ck out my pockets, n*gga
stay the f*ck out my pockets, n*gga
stay the f*ck out my pockets, n*gga
stop tryna count my pockets, n*gga
[verse 1: cap*1]
b*tch, get your hand out my pocket
f*ck these n*ggas, i don’t are ’bout the [?]
f*ck these b*tches, i don’t care ’bout your problem
my mind on money, i’m just thinking ’bout dollars
them choppers
loaded with hollo tips, and b*tches swallow d*ck and throw p*ssy
and these n*ggas p*ssy, counting checks and sipping lean, my b*tch roll a cookie
who the f*ck said i can’t pop all these bottles?
popping all these models, make money the moddo
and the chopper ’bout to [?] fire
shoot your ass, and you won’t live to tomorrow
n*ggas out here pocket watchin, the women [?] procaution
the 30 [?] clip on that [?] make n*ggas a carkis [?]
eat your [?] up like a dinner
every n*gga that i run with gorilla
got a hundred k in the back, i finesse her
n*gga want out work, then we break out [?]
then we get money, get money, get money
i f*cked up the check, and i went and got the mazerati
gone
[chorus: fly boy pat]
who the h*ll said [?] money?
who the h*ll said i can’t pop all these bottles?
who the h*ll said i can’t f*ck all these models?
who the f*ck is you young n*ggas? stop tryna count my pockets
stay the f*ck out my pockets, n*gga
stay the f*ck out my pockets, n*gga
stay the f*ck out my pockets, n*gga
stop tryna count my pockets, n*gga
[verse 2: cap*1]
i got that [?] call it [?]
[?] fararitold my bb*tch f*ck it, [?] crib [?]
[?] party
got some b*tches with me on the molly
landed today, but only hit her friday
strapped with that work, and i guess i’ll make a few calls, and load up the truck for the highway
breaking down bricks and bails [?]
i got more keys [?]
i got more choppers than n*ggas in the army
f*ck a n*gga talking ’bout he gon’ rob me?
f*ck a n*gga talking ’bout i don’t body?
make that work disappear quicker than [?]
[?]
[?] f*ck with my partner
working my wrist, drop my ice in that water
shawty say it’s cool to call her whenever
[?] drink out the bottles
say f*ck a n*gga, living like no tomorrow
[chorus: fly boy pat]
who the h*ll said [?] money?
who the h*ll said i can’t pop all these bottles?
who the h*ll said i can’t f*ck all these models?
who the f*ck is you young n*ggas? stop tryna count my pockets
stay the f*ck out my pockets, n*gga
stay the f*ck out my pockets, n*gga
stay the f*ck out my pockets, n*gga
stop tryna count my pockets, n*gga
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