POCKETROCKET

Lyrics

[Intro] Bitch I got a pocket rocket (yeah, yeah) Bitch I got a pocket rocket (yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Bitch I got a pocket rocket Where they shoot you in your socket Every stage I'm on I rock it Make it hard for you to top it I got options, I got [?] Fuck a label, i'mma drop it Ain't no way for you to stop it All these fuckin bombs I'm droppin' Bitch I got a pocket rocket Where they shoot you in your socket Every stage I'm on I rock it Make it hard for you to top it I got options, I got [?] Fuck a label, i'mma drop it Ain't no way for you to stop it All these fuckin bombs I'm droppin' [Verse: Eddie Fresco] Call it World War 3 Chasing checks, no hide and seek I got pussy, money, weed And that's just 'bout what I need Brushin' up my pearly whites, still got a grill up on my teeth Bad lil' shawty, she a freak Need a collar, need a leash I said "Wait, bitch hold up, you can wait I need to blow up" Shawty used to turn me down But now she fuckin' with my glow-up I got numbers in my phone So fuck the talk and I don't know ya Keep your problems to yourself Bitch I'm gone and I can't help [Chorus] Bitch I got a pocket rocket Where they shoot you in your socket Every stage I'm on I rock it Make it hard for you to top it I got options, I got [?] Fuck a label, i'mma drop it Ain't no way for you to stop it All these fuckin bombs I'm droppin' [Verse: Chetta] Hol' up Bitch lemme clear my throat Two pain pills, think I need two more Two many feelings, I don't need no hoe Yeah, shit get real, bitch don't you know My traphouse hot and my stove on glow I roll my 'wood like fe-fi-fo Pass the hood with $uicideboy$ Sippin' on purple, that's rain They gon' remember my name Remember my ways, I cannot really complain But shit don't be hittin' the same It's written in vain, I look like [?] pain It's funny you say, 22 and 3's in your face All bitches be hating, but come [?] [Chorus] Bitch I got a pocket rocket Where they shoot you in your socket Every stage I'm on I rock it Make it hard for you to top it I got options, I got [?] Fuck a label, i'mma drop it Ain't no way for you to stop it All these fuckin bombs I'm droppin' Bitch I got a pocket rocket Where they shoot you in your socket Every stage I'm on I rock it Make it hard for you to top it I got options, I got [?] Fuck a label, i'mma drop it Ain't no way for you to stop it All these fuckin bombs I'm droppin'