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Pockets (feat. Murda Beatz)

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Pockets (feat. Murda Beatz)

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Aye, gang

Lil Purpp bless yo trap

Gang (phew, phew)

M-M-M-Murda

I wanna fuck but she boring (huh)

Fuck a friend, money important

Look at my neck and it's snowin'

Lil Purpp on top I don't show it

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

Jump in the 'Rari, I'm dashin' (skrrt)

Fuck on that bitch then I pass her (ooh)

You can't see me through them glasses (what)

All of my diamonds be flashin' (flash)

Diamonds, they all on my body lil' nigga

VVS diamonds, they shinin' like glitter

All the designer, I drip like the river (drip)

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

I'm at the apartments

Niggas come through, it's a one stop shop

Louis my garments

Run up the racks when I fuck at the apartment

Your baby wanna fuck (look up)

I don't wanna fuck I tell her suck my watch

You get no warning

We on the block and we made that shit hot (Lil Purpp)

Ooh, choppa got a lot of kick back

Just met the bitch, had to kick back

Send me a text, don't get shit back (ooh)

Fuck the bitch, I don't do chit-chat

We ride around with the big mags

Nigga get popped like a Tic Tac (Lil Purpp)

Smokin' on bubble, that piss pack (ooh)

Run up the racks, yeah I did that (Lil Purpp)

Run up on me, put yo shit back

Lil Purpp the best and that big facts

Ooh, pour up a six and two

Walk out of Saks, spend a hundred on shoes

Fuck that lil' bitch and she wet like a pool (Lil Purpp)

I wanna fuck but she boring (huh)

Fuck a friend, money important

Look at my neck and it's snowin'

Lil Purpp on top I don't show it

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

Jump in the 'Rari, I'm dashin' (skrrt)

Fuck on that bitch then I pass her (ooh)

You can't see me through them glasses (what)

All of my diamonds be flashin' (flash)

Diamonds they all on my body lil' nigga

VVS diamonds, they shinin' like glitter

All the designer, I drip like the river (drip)

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

Whoa, Lil Purpp be ridin' with poles (poles)

And I am sick like I just got a cold (cold)

He said he ridin' but he went and told (Lil Purpp)

Ooh, bad bitch and she red like the beam (bean)

Bitch we got money like Mayweather team (team)

Young nigga juggin' since I was thirteen (teen)

Jump in that 'Rari, I'm hittin' two hundred (skrrt)

Fuck on that bitch and I fuck on her cousin (skrrt)

9 in the morning and my cellphone buzzin'

Stayed in the trap and we breakin' down onions

Maison Margiela and mixed with Givenchy

Count up the racks, young nigga got plenty

How many bitches I need me about twenty

Sippin' on lean, I don't fuck with the Henny

I wanna fuck but she boring (huh)

Fuck a friend, money important

Look at my neck and it's snowin'

Lil Purpp on top I don't show it

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

Jump in the 'Rari, I'm dashin' (skrrt)

Fuck on that bitch then I pass her (ooh)

You can't see me through them glasses (what)

All of my diamonds be flashin' (flash)

Diamonds they all on my body lil' nigga

VVS diamonds, they shinin' like glitter

All the designer, I drip like the river (drip)

She wanna fuck 'cause my pockets a lil' bigger

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