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I said, "My pockets got that motherfuckin' money," ah (Ayy, yeah) My pockets got that motherfuckin' money And this Glock, it got a fuckin' fifty drummy, dummy I'm goin' dummy, my pockets got them hundreds The drank got me movin' slow like a mummy My ho got no stomach, broke bitches make me vomit Higher than a comet, I don't read no comments I'm goin' dummy, I just touched a fuckin' million Drank again like chameleon, my diamonds filthy My diamonds filthy, this bitch, she let me in, yeah These bitches love niggas with money that be winnin' Have them niggas run up in your house, come through your chimney Send these niggas, [?] I just SRT'd the fuckin' engine, hear me I'll never give another bitch a penny When I'm high, geeked, we get straight to fuckin' business I don't need no [?], know God is with me, this Glocky with me For niggas plottin', I might blow it at your fitted Get your bitch-ass slimed out, it ain't no kiddin' Ain't no kiddin', got that semi I'm not a motherfuckin' Christian, I'm a villain Put my mask on in this bitch, I'm like a villain Have my niggas come spray up this car with me Soon this bitch seen that I was with her, she gave me her digits Two years ago, she ain't wanna do nothin' with me, yeah She ain't wanna have none do with me, yeah I fuckin' hate all women, ah From Letras Mania