letra de make his pockets hurt - lil kayla
[intro]
make his pockets hurt
if the n-gga wanna hit it
make that n-gga spend it
make his pockets hurt
(lil kayla w-ssup?)
attention attention:
this ain’t for you 9-to-5 n-gga or you 9-to-5 b-tches
this one right here for my ratchet -ss b-tches
this for the bippers and k!llers, pimps and hoes
and my b-tches who hit the blade in the dough
we going for none of that sh-t this summer
we turnin’ up on all these n-ggas
[verse 1]
lemme see you hit your pockets for a stack n-gga
if you wanna get this p-ssy from the back n-gga
make a b-tch run like my favorite sport was track n-gga
i just this pony, betta not touch a trap n-gga
wanna hit it off a perc, well i’m off too
put that energy to work
show me what that mouth do
i just came to get my nut off
i don’t wanna talk
and i’m getting really thick
i can feel in it in my walk
hood freak b-tch what a n-gga love
i’m the type to make a n-gga choose us
had a n-gga spending on his lil’ bus
and eating p-ssy like he can’t get enough
i hate broke -ss n-ggas in the club
tryna flex but they can’t even show a dub
i’m on my tlc sh-t i want no scrub
i tell em, spend that sh-t!
spend that sh-t, n-gga!
[chorus]
make his pockets hurt
if the n-gga want hit it
make that n-gga spend it
make his pockets hurt
(make em hurt b-tch!)
make his pockets hurt
if the n-gga want hit it
make that n-gga spend it
make his pockets hurt
(make em hurt b-tch!)
[verse 2]
what getting-money n-ggas who be bippin’?
(who be bippin)
they either be in the town or the city?
(or the city)
where those fly -ss n-ggas who be pimpin’?
they probably on a plane lookin’ for some b-tches
brought around town all them n-gga be rich men
eat the p-ssy once then i bet he be addicted
and i know some ratchet -ss hoes who be strippin’
all about a dollar gotta to pay to see the t-tties
know where my b-tches who be boosting out the mall
we hit the dough on they insta, take it off
it ain’t a hit until you make it to the car
i call up max, hit the spot, and drop it off
then i make his pockets hurt
his baby mama look just like dirt
he want a quickie in the whip
and you know i did my sh-t
and now his nut all on his shirt (ugh!)
[chorus]
make his pockets hurt
if the n-gga want hit it
make that n-gga spend it
make his pockets hurt
(make em hurt b-tch!)
make his pockets hurt
if the n-gga want hit it
make that n-gga spend it
make his pockets hurt
(make em hurt b-tch!)
make his pockets hurt
if the n-gga want hit it
make that n-gga spend it
make his pockets hurt
(make em hurt b-tch!)
make his pockets hurt
if the n-gga want hit it
make that n-gga spend it
make his pockets hurt
(make em hurt b-tch!)
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