Swole Pocket Shawty

Lyrics

[Intro] Honorable C.N.O.T.E Album Time Entrepreneur Big Gucci [Verse 1] Yo boyfriend's a peon He pull up in a neon Got a F on my rim for free funds I'm ridin' down East Ponce De Leon Your album was trashcan, I roll weed on your album I'm the first nigga in Atlanta put sixes on a phantom Swish, big shot, try to turn your nose up, you done missed out Guap, Big Guwop, bringin' trap rap back, fuck hip hop (now now) Don't fuck with yall niggas, y'all niggas ball small, I ball too large (word) Six car garage cause all my cars got feets on em And beat in it and paint on em It's so clean a ho might eat on it I off a nigga from my office Track ya ass like a track list Grab ya ass like a chiropractor Push yo neck and yo back and yo pelvis I loan ya money with interest cause you ain't in my best interest I left your clique with injuries, better pray that it wasn't no memories I'm number one shoota come rent me, I'll get a nigga whacked for a small fee (Whack em) Smoke a nigga ass like a half a p then pour me a big cup of coffee And I'm feelin' like Master P '93, I tell a young bitch, "Bitch, get off me" [Hook] Swole Pocket Shawty I wanna be your friend shawty Tell that girl to come here darling Go somewhere and have her own party Now, now, you listen, I'm talking Whatchu gonna do with your friends, shawty? Got one seat, and more ten, shawty? You gonna choose me or choose them, shawty? Swole Pocket Shawty I wanna be your friend shawty Tell that girl to come here darling Go somewhere and have her own party Now, now, you listen, I'm talking Whatchu gonna do with your friends, shawty? Got one seat, and more ten, shawty? You gonna choose me or choose them, shawty? [Verse 2] I got that Kobe Bryant, Smith & Wesson Shoot first, I'm not askin' questions You'd think this an old Western Cause I got my secret weapon (pow) Lose your life a split second Top dropped off, butt booty naked Molly got me energetic Sport fuckin' for fifty minute My, my, my like New Edition Boyz II Men like Michael Bivins A Sprinter Benz watchin' the Simpsons On Creel Road I got cruel intentions Hit El Manor, took two capsules In a fast Chevelle with air condition And my Can Am faster then your Grand Am I don't give a goddamn, shorts so tight, how you get in 'em? I'm the phantom of the opera, never met Oprah Still, I ain't find Hoffa and it don't look hopeful Spiked out loafers, mixin' up sodas Sprite so dark that it look like cola Tryna see how many y'all fit in my Rover Picked her up in a car she ain't never seen roll up My necklace is crazy, my watch is bipolar I turn down my music to listen my motor [Hook] Swole Pocket Shawty I wanna be your friend shawty Tell that girl to come here darling Go somewhere and have her own party Now, now, you listen, I'm talking Whatchu gonna do with your friends, shawty? Got one seat, and more ten, shawty? You gonna choose me or choose them, shawty? Swole Pocket Shawty I wanna be your friend shawty Tell that girl to come here darling Go somewhere and have her own party Now, now, you listen, I'm talking Whatchu gonna do with your friends, shawty? Got one seat, and more ten, shawty? You gonna choose me or choose them, shawty?