Pocket Watchin

By Cap-1

On Caviar Dreams

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[Intro]

Young Lan on the track


[Chorus: Fly Boy Pat]

Who the hell said [?] money?

Who the hell said I can't pop all these bottles?

Who the hell said I can't fuck all these models?

Who the fuck is you young niggas? Stop tryna count my pockets

Stay the fuck out my pockets, nigga

Stay the fuck out my pockets, nigga

Stay the fuck out my pockets, nigga

Stop tryna count my pockets, nigga


[Verse 1: Cap-1]

Bitch, get your hand out my pocket

Fuck these niggas, I don't are 'bout the [?]

Fuck these bitches, I don't care 'bout your problem

My mind on money, I'm just thinking 'bout dollars

Them choppers

Loaded with hollo tips, and bitches swallow dick and throw pussy

And these niggas pussy, counting checks and sipping lean, my bitch roll a cookie

Who the fuck 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

Niggas out here pocket watchin, the women [?] procaution

The 30 [?] clip on that [?] make niggas a carkis [?]

Eat your [?] up like a dinner

Every nigga that I run with gorilla

Got a hundred K in the back, I finesse her

Nigga want out work, then we break out [?]

Then we get money, get money, get money

I fucked up the check, and I went and got the Mazerati

Gone


[Chorus: Fly Boy Pat]

Who the hell said [?] money?

Who the hell said I can't pop all these bottles?

Who the hell said I can't fuck all these models?

Who the fuck is you young niggas? Stop tryna count my pockets

Stay the fuck out my pockets, nigga

Stay the fuck out my pockets, nigga

Stay the fuck out my pockets, nigga

Stop tryna count my pockets, nigga


[Verse 2: Cap-1]

I got that [?] call it [?]


[?] FarariTold my bbitch fuck it, [?] crib [?]

[?] party

Got some bitches 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 niggas in the army

Fuck a nigga talking 'bout he gon' rob me?

Fuck a nigga talking 'bout I don't body?

Make that work disappear quicker than [?]


[?]

[?] fuck 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 fuck a nigga, living like no tomorrow


[Chorus: Fly Boy Pat]

Who the hell said [?] money?

Who the hell said I can't pop all these bottles?

Who the hell said I can't fuck all these models?

Who the fuck is you young niggas? Stop tryna count my pockets

Stay the fuck out my pockets, nigga

Stay the fuck out my pockets, nigga

Stay the fuck out my pockets, nigga

Stop tryna count my pockets, nigga