on the Chrome) One time for ya boy Pimp C (Pocket full of stones) Yeah, I gotta pocket full of stones 'Cause I fell off my dirt bike in cargo pants I rock
I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners wit' Waka Flocka Gimme the top of hip-hop and watch 'im make 'em rock With a show-stopper, chakras poppin
] [WC] Ridahs please callin' on all ridahs please Blowin' through the wind like the sticky green breeze Back once again straight faded off Henn' It's that nigga WC with the pocket full
pocket full of chips skip skip [HOG] Let it rain let it drip nigga Let it rain. Let it rain let it drip Down ass bounties and a pocket full of chips
in they pockets like dj's dippin crates, if you cutnin my profits, you gone in the district k, let off at cops n classic rock im the independant king
beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh And I never eat you unless the ***, meat looks fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a *** in my pocket
Say, say, bow wow wow Bow Wow, Snoop Dogg, yeah My name is Hair nappy but I'm happy pocket full of dough From the CO, representin' So So The girls recognize
can chill I'm the one who get it not the one who sell it grind everyday I'm ballin I cant help it niggas on that bullshit my pockets full of Celtics and
Niggaz who be flippin' that work, screamin' money ain't no thing Car clean, mouth full of gold with the princess cut rocks in it Back pockets hangin'
. Im riding cobalt, i might be ridin navy, its the young don only God can save me. Lord, help me, please come back. Im diggin in my pocket and im bout
M-o-e gotta bring my partna in yeah that Pokey hes comin out that Southside, yeah the Stone you know he's comin through with a pocket full of stones (
though when I hit em with the pressure they leakin out the play dough from way back in the day yo they know I put it down pocket full of stones got ya
u see them soldiers When that gun go blast, don't say Bun didn't told ya [Chorus 2x] If I I pull it out my pocket, be the first one to bust, We
that country ass twang Dropped, "Tell Me Something Good" took off and went live Shit, next thing you know we was signing to Jive Dropped, "Too Hard to Swallow" "A Pocket Full
sharing the wealth With my bros no point in being at the top by yourself Nice whip yo mine is fast Where'd I get this fat pocket full of cash From selling
this old guy? Drug him in the building, as police drive by Took out my four-five, cocked it, put it to his forehead Dugout his pockets, went in his shirt
Why do people fear what they don't know? and my hats rocked to the left, all these dirty looks be gettin me stressed. Constantly lookin' at me funny