I can’t hang with no broke nigga, broke nigga, broke nigga I can’t run around with no pilly nigga, pilly nigga, pilly nigga You’s a pocket watcher, pocket watcher, pocket watcher, pocket watcher Your brother a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher Your motherfucking mother is a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher I bet your baby mama is a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher Know I trap, because I got that rocket launcher, rocket launcher
This Guwop, and I got them guns like super contra Show me respect nephew, cause I’m still your uncle Playing 50,000 dollars of chalk and double talk ya My dope is Janet Jackson dancing, you Titanic, I sank ya I’m a San Valley trap school professor and I flunk ya I was a youngster, cocaine [?] She be having nightmares, I’m a full grown monster I’m a one man band, Gucci Mane, Stevie Wonder Ice cream land, AKA zone 6 jungle Put on your dark swag suit, open your mouth let me see your tonsils Take two of these capsules, only take call me when you want some
I can’t hang with no broke nigga, broke nigga, broke nigga I can’t run around with no pilly nigga, pilly nigga, pilly nigga You’s a pocket watcher, pocket watcher, pocket watcher, pocket watcher Your brother a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher Your motherfucking mother is a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher I bet your baby mama is a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher, a pocket watcher Know I trap, because I got that rocket launcher, rocket launcherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
