POCKET CHANGE

​​**** be stuck on my old bitch

​​I give it a month

​​Thought you could just dog a ****

​​I'll show you mutt

​​Smoke swishers papers

​​Til' my thoughts double dutch

​​Bust it

​​Stuff ya

​​Rollin

​​Lick you like a Dutch Cream

​​Wipe

​​Wipe me down

​​Look

​​How yo lip gloss

​​She gon beat it til I'm on soft

​​On mamas

​​On citas

​​Know Imma stunt

​​Two doors Ford shordie

​​Police on my nuts

​​Pubic floss

​​Way it perkin

​​Know it it soft

​​Venus flytrap

​​You won't catch me

​​My cubic zicornia Jenifer Grey

​​Da way dat shit is dancin

​​Helpless romantic

​​Fatal Attraction

​​**** backstab for paper

​​That shit weak my ****

​​I got two bitches

​​Squeezed wit me

​​In da passenger seat

​​That love to cut paper

​​As I get my second wind

​​Gimme head after you shorty

​​Imma gentlmen

​​That ass look like twins

​​When I flip em up-side down

​​You see

​​No matter where you're from

​​It's bout how you come

​​Power ball

​​Pocket change

​​Grace numbers

​​House of thousands corpses baby

​​Death is not an option

​​Kill pussy

​​Pet cemetery is my garden

​​Bitch you know that

​​I don't take advice from **** that ain't yet

​​Pussy indica old english what I digest

​​My best is what I can do

​​How is a **** suppose to make it through

​​Dont bury me flowers but dollars in rubber bands

​​Wasn't always like this but I hope you understand

​​Dont bury me flowers but dollars in rubber bands

​​Dead presidents count em all now count again

​​Marty Mcfly

​​Red check

​​Independent

​​Soviet

​​I'm on my second lighter

​​Now watch a ****

​​Chief till his thumb retire

​​All-nighters

​​Hit redial

​​Till you on the wire

​​The dollar in me

​​Ain't green skinned

​​My vision impaired and tinted

​​The brightest shade of red

​​Attract green eyes and necks

​​Type of shit that come with the rise

​​Crash dummy through life

​​Crumblin Crushin this herb

​​Locked on these downers and uppers

​​Helluva combination

​​Chew on my tongue till it swole

​​Idle hands devils tools

​​This pen to da pad

​​That's helluva conversation

​​Double barrel Modelo

​​Then Adleve

​​On street corners

​​Stab and groovin' these women

​​Don't know which meyers I am

​​Admired from a far

​​A fiends dreams

​​Cold sweat roll down on my cheeks

​​Get yo Stacy Adams apple slit

​​By da woman of your dream

​​So I never do

​​When I'm done

​​Crush my blunt for later

​​Absent minded

​​Always lifted

​​Leaf gone with the wind

​​Do the world favor

​​Now watch 'em grin

​​Granny told me suicide the greatest sin

​​Disappointment from my younger siblings would have for me

​​Lessons or a blind threat

​​Playin pussy with da tendencies

​​Explains the commitment issues

​​What do you want from me

​​Fuck

​​I hate I did you wrong

​​But more that I was right

​​I hate I did you wrong

​​But more that I was right

​​I hate I did you wrong

​​But more that I was right

​​I hate I did you wrong

​​But more that I was right

​​I hate I did you wrong

​​But more that I was right

​​Remember

​​No matter where you're from

​​It's bout how you come

​​Power ball

​​Pocket change

​​Grace numbers

​​House of thousands corpses baby

​​Death is not an option

​​Kill pussy

​​Pet cemetery is my garden

​​I don't take advice from **** that ain't yet

​​Pussy indica old english what I digest

​​My best is what I can do

​​How is a **** suppose to make it through

​​Dont bury me flowers but dollars in rubber bands

​​Wasn't always like this but I hope you understand​