paroles de chanson Fat Pockets - Sugarboy Big T
Told
them
I
don't
need
them,
drugs
and
money
no
problem
(yeah)
Pocket's
really
fat,
call
me
money
man
I
deal
with
self
made
men
(whole
lotta
money)
These
niggas
still
rap
cap
Misbehavior
boys
get
smacked
on
the
floor
In
the
car
with
the
draco
out
the
door
(gang)
Get
active
I
hustle
for
the
check
Pocket's
fat
but
it
ain't
no
flex
(gang)
Trap
you
outside
the
shop
(gang)
I
let
my
young
nigga
rob
you
(uh
huh)
I
know
you
won't
do
nothing
back
I
get
whole
squad
on
my
back
(trap
you
outside)
Not
friendly
with
fake
niggas,
got
back
on
my
ennemies
ass
They
know,
I'm
speaking
facts
(facts)
Can't
link
with
hoes,
I
put
my
money
first
(first)
For
real
I
am
rich,
nigga
I
do
but
I
still
run
from
the
cops
(cops)
Listen,
I
ain't
fuck
with
no
popo
(popo)
All
my
friends
is
dead
(dead)
Jah
give
me
glory,
I
beg
(I
beg)
Ain't
no
more
waiting
in
the
cell
'Cause
I
get
money
for
the
bail,
he
gets
kilograms
on
lock
Told
them
I
don't
need
to
work
Too
many
niggas
don't
love
me
You
don't
know,
don't
talk
to
me
I
remenber
when
I
was
cuffed
No
cap
I'm
rapping
my
ass
off
(ass
off)
I'm
tired
of
fake
love'n
this
shit
I
get
payoff,
I'm
wifin
no
bitch
(no
bitch),
G
shit
Nah
no
misspends,
somebody
might
get
whacked
(whacked)
Where
these
niggas
at,
they're
talkin'
like
they
gangsters
These
niggas,
they're
talkin'
like
they
about
it
(about
it)
Where
these
niggas
at,
lame
shit
These
boys
too
funny
for
me
(for
me)
Told
them
I
don't
need
them,
drugs
and
money
no
problem
Pocket's
really
fat,
call
me
money
man
(racks)
I
deal
with
self
made
men
These
niggas
still
rap
cap
(brrah)
Misbehavior
boys
get
smacked
on
the
floor
In
the
car
with
the
draco
out
the
door
(out
the
door)
Get
active
I
hustle
for
the
check
(check)
Pocket's
fat
but
it
ain't
no
flex
Lotta
love
to
my
customers,
they
my
fans
not
my
friends
And
we
get
payoff,
finally
we
made
it
(made
it)
Focused
on
what
is
mine,
drug
addict
high
like
a
rasta
(rasta)
Hard
times
but
now
I'm
rolling,
I'm
feeling
like
a
rockstar
(rockstar)
I
keep
that
nine
with
me
(grrrr)
Can't
act
like
you
don't
no
I'm
reckless
Talkin'
stupid
like
you
about
it
(yeah),
bitch
I
kill
you
I'm
ruthless
Times
been
gettin'
harder,
they
wish
me
bad,
now
I'm
royal
I
cannot
barely
sleep
(sleep),
I'm
up
in
the
hood
I
ain't
worried
about
no
hoe
(hoe)
The
boy
gets
rich
off
selling
dope
(grrrr)
Got
tired
of
re-in'
up
and
trappin'
A
nigga
came
up
from
nothing
(brrah)
All
he
wants
a
brand
new
mercedes
(yeah)
My
money
is
time,
bitch
please
(yeah)
Your
favorite
rapper
be
super
cap,
(yeah)
hotboy
Yes
sir,
I'm
married
to
the
trap
(where
these
niggas
at)
Nah
no
misspends,
somebody
might
get
whacked
(whacked)
Where
these
niggas
at,
they're
talkin'
like
they
gangsters
These
niggas,
they're
talkin'
like
they
about
it
(about
it)
Where
these
niggas
at,
lame
shit
These
boys
too
funny
for
me
(for
me)
Told
them
I
don't
need
them,
drugs
and
money
no
problem
Pocket's
really
fat,
call
me
money
man
(racks)
I
deal
with
self
made
men
(grrrr)
These
niggas
still
rap
cap
(brrah)
Misbehavior
boys
get
smacked
on
the
floor
In
the
car
with
the
draco
out
the
door
(out
the
door)
Get
active
I
hustle
for
the
check
(check)
Pocket's
fat
but
it
ain't
no
flex
(yeah)
Pocket's
fat
but
it
ain't
no
flex
(uh
huh)
Pocket's
fat
but
it
ain't
no
flex
(ain't
no
flex
nigga)
1 Lonely
2 No Stop
3 Street Wizards
4 Make It Snow
5 Rich Life
6 Get Outta My Way
7 Fat Pockets
8 Through The Pain
9 Dope Game
10 Got It
11 Money On The Floor
12 Praise The Lord
13 Whit You
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