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Pocket Full Of Rocks

main Sportin' jewelry and the shit they came wit rollin' hard You try to serve me, you'll get served wit' no regard I got a pocket full of stones where

where to get it, you n-ggas still wouldn't grab it just to pronounce it, you gotta add an accent & they askin can they call me grocery store, cuz my pockets full

your hand clap, just stay at home You got a pocket full of money, huh, oh, that's wazzup Let me catch you by the bathroom You gone get snuck, I rock

ruin yo' summer Hit from the back yeah bitch Im on your bumpa to bumpa we can play plumber you can go under Mouth like a plunger she grab my pocket

that on strike three Snatch ya ass up if you strike me You ain't happy with that coward, then bite me Now do you gotta gun? Welcome to tha hood Gotta pocket full

bright link I put it on and walk right out the store Where's my car keys? What am I gon' drive? My Phantom got the steering wheel on the wrong side Pocket full

drop-top Jaguars, Lock on you when you step in the car, That's the superstar status apparatus, more wins than Cassius, Cease roll the hashes in the pocket

and cock 'em, anythin' bubble I'm poppin' Anything stumble, I'm droppin', whatever you rollin', I'm toppin' And it's fully loaded, I'm coppin', wheww No more slang rocks, I rock rocks

will be all off on me I know y'all got a gang of bitches Ha, ha and like fabulous thangs And livin' life persutive in nights machine dippin' With a pocket full