Pocket Full of Money

I got a pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest

I'm a leave here with your woman

Cause I'm so damn dishonest

I'mma pull up to the club, and park my shit in front of it

I need a bunch of condoms cause I fuck a lot of hundreds

I got a pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest

I'm a leave here with your woman

Cause I'm so damn dishonest

I'mma pull up to the club, and park my shit in front of it

I need a bunch of condoms cause I fuck a lot of hundreds

Serve deuces, serve ounces

My trap house be bouncin'

Your baby brother got a bomb from me

Yellow Ferrari, its a bumblebee

Bitch can't get a crumb from me

If a nigga wanna hang with me, gotta shoot a firearm for me

Got a company, [?] off a quarter key

Run off on me its a tragedy

Gold masterpiece like I'm Master P

Wanna sign with me, wanna rap with me

Then you first you gotta be a trap athelete

Get your whole clique killed for a half a p

Industry no rapsody

In my hood y'all couldn't last a week

My young niggas bout to leave out the Jeep

Earn your keep

Headshot across the street your brains leak all down the street

I got a pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest

I'm a leave here with your woman

Cause I'm so damn dishonest

I'mma pull up to the club, and park my shit in front of it

I need a bunch of condoms cause I fuck a lot of hundreds

I got a pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest

I'm a leave here with your woman

Cause I'm so damn dishonest

I'mma pull up to the club, and park my shit in front of it

I need a bunch of condoms cause I fuck a lot of hundreds

I'ma pull up right in front the club

I am the club, I run the club

Smokin' on this cali bud

Your girlfriend on all type of drugs

I only rock designer clothes

I only sell designer drugs

I'm sellin dope, this country town is borin' we can't find a club

Shoot it out with barney guns

I bet I pop behind the club

My young niggas hop out and park

Bitch you standin' right by the club

50 shots thats not enough, 200 shots that monkey nuts

Gucci Mane got monkey nuts

I bet them niggas don't try us

Bricks in the wall are hockey dust

50 [?] start a massacre

Pullin' up to your passenger, then shootin' up your challenger

Nigga see me textin' you, why you ain't answer us

Better go hide in Canada, make em beat up your manager

I got a pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest

I'm a leave here with your woman

Cause I'm so damn dishonest

I'mma pull up to the club, and park my shit in front of it

I need a bunch of condoms cause I fuck a lot of hundreds

I got a pocket full of money, and I'm gon' be honest

I'm a leave here with your woman

Cause I'm so damn dishonest

I'mma pull up to the club, and park my shit in front of it

I need a bunch of condoms cause I fuck a lot of hundreds