Pocket Watchin'

Niggas broke as fuck, y'all be pocket watchin' Wrote my own scripts, I'm the real doctor For my birthday, I got a rocket launcher All these spikes on my feet like I'm playin' soccer (Nick Down) Got a foreign with no limits, bitch, I'm Silkk the Shocker She gon' suck it 'til I quit, she a pill popper 550 on this plate, I don't eat Whoppers Need to come save your bitch, 'cause I can't stop her Sippin' wine up in Louis, I'm a real shopper Ocean Prime with a dime, eatin' real lobster I like bitches that be bougie, but be real toppers If Tay around, then it's juice, he a seal popper If your bitch around, we gon' chill after Ain't no niggas at our party, bitch, it's crowded out I got mad 'fits, but this jacket all I'm proud about Behind tints, facin' 'Woods, got it clouded out Nick Cannon in the coupe how I'm wildin' out She want me to hit it raw, brought the condom out Hey, if it ain't 'bout no money, fuck you cryin' 'bout? 'Member sneakin' in to fuck at her mama house Fuckin' bitches off my name, I got hella clout Said he took some shit from me? Yeah, I highly doubt And she rides it like a pro, watch her titties bounce Remember havin' back spasms sleepin' on that couch Thousand-dollar boots, stompin' like I'm upset Been that nigga, they keep tellin' me I'm up next With another nigga bitch havin' rough sex Play fightin' with your son, he ain't tough yet Niggas rappin' ten years, still ain't up yet Takin' hoes on ten dates, still ain't fuck yet Ruth Chris, ten plates, we ain't stuffed yet Niggas lame, tryna hang, nigga, fuck that I be chillin' where the killers and the thugs at All these bags in the club, we got guns packed Big stompin' in these Christians, it's a bloodbath Multiplying all these blues, yeah, it's good math I'ma keep countin' these blues 'til my thumbs crack Three grams in my 'Wood, where your lungs at? I was never tryna fuck, where your tongue at? Niggas tryna do a song, where your funds at? I thought it was gon' rain today, so I put these motherfuckers on Alright, let me see?