Released on June 29, 2004

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[Intro]

Konvict

Grady Babies


[Chorus]

I got a pocket full of money

Make me wanna flex

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I know some niggas better blast

On y'all motherfuckin' ass


[Verse 1]

Hey, Mr. Snowman, I'm Mr. Windchill

Them 24 beats spinnin' like a windmi

I made a lot of money stackin' from them drug deals

With my flatland hustlers from Adamville

Back then, had plenty hoes on me

Now I'm hot, plenty more hoes on me

Silverado truck with the Lamborghini Dozo

Hoes in, I know them niggas caught, be like, hold up

Wait a minute, my beat turned down

Let me cut it up, can you hear me now?

I got a big chain, convict, iced out

Behind ten, can you see me now?

Nigga head the ringleader, all niggas from the trial

Fall off in the club, in my lap

One hoe, two hoe, three hoe, four

Five hoe, six hoe, I don't wanna come with me


[Chorus]

I got a pocket full of money

Make me wanna flex

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I know some niggas that'll blast

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I got a pocket full of money

Make me wanna flex

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I know some niggas that'll blast

On y'all motherfuckin' ass


[Verse 2]

Step on the scene, money all out my pocket

Tryna find me a bro, that's all about it

Haters knock it, cause they can't spin this swag

Get a mind, if I ain't let me campaign

Chicks all on the scallywag skates

They see the bread, they wanna chip off the bank

What you gon' get is a trip to the tank

Anywhere I go, fuck what a nigga think

Icebergs, they fuckin' all the nigga bank

Whispin' the mula and bittin' the narrows

Screamin' Grady, baby, Grady, baby, hoe

ATF on the bankhead road

Ben Swoat and King of the freakhole

Got some niggas that did six feet hole

If you get too close to me, boy

So don't get too close to me, boy


[Chorus]

I got a pocket full of money

Make me wanna flex

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I know some niggas that'll blast

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I got a pocket full of money

Make me wanna flex

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I know some niggas that'll blast

On y'all motherfuckin' ass


[Verse 3]

When we come through, you be quiet

And when we leave, you be talking again

Tell them hoes that them bars'll be puttin' on big

Tell ya folk that them bars'll put them Phineas Wind

When we come through, you be quiet

And when we leave, you be talking again

Tell them hoes that them bars'll be puttin' on big

Tell ya folk that them bars'll put them Phineas Wind

When we come through, they be scared

They'll whisper red, but they won't say

Cause they know we come deep like the fed

Wicked niggas, you heard what I said

When we come through, they be scared

They'll whisper red, but they won't say

Cause they know we come deep like the fed

Wicked niggas, you heard what I said


[Chorus]

I got a pocket full of money

Make me wanna flex

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I know some niggas that'll blast

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I got a pocket full of money

Make me wanna flex

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

I know some niggas that'll blast

On y'all motherfuckin' ass

Yey

Yey

Yey

Yey