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letra de pocket watchin - cap-1

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[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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