SG Bubba K - Pocket Play

Niggas out in Paris, boy you fucking with a milly (A million)
Try to match my bars with yours, that shit is silly
You sitting on the bench bitch, I'm suiting in a ghillie
Oh you king of the hill, bang bang like willy nilly
I'm hillbilly, ill really, I'm dead serious (Dead serious)
Niggas get afraid of my rage and dread furious (Dread furious)
I'm on pace and at this stage, my shit's injurious
Danger is in my face, it's just experience
I'm real dill pickle, you a plant, fuck rosebuds
I get free flowers 'cause I smoke up all my hos buds (Free gas)
Then I hit the function, that's the spot where all my bros was
We don't fuck them average hos, you know we not no average Joes
And you know, that I know, that you ain't no Nino
I crack your fucking smile 'cause I'm hot, so jalapeño
Smooth bitch, all in my grove, Dios of C-O
She see it, need it, want it, I be like ay Dios mío(Oh yeah)
Pardon my parle vouz, enchante bitch (Bitch)
Don't fuck with Kim K like Kanye bitch (Bitch)
Plastic waste and face you so fake bitch (Bitch)
Your ass, tits, might just melt in Pompeii bitch (Haha)
I'm So-Co loco, I was bred down in Pueblo (P-town)
Now I sit in class with kids who part-own Tesco
Now I sit in class with kids who eat Tide pods
Now I sit in class with kids who like to buy bonds
Credit score high like my mind on a red-eye (High)
Flight through the sky, I snipe 'cause I'm a deadeye
Beat the brakes off of a bike thief, Peter Panhandle
Crackhead ask for a lighter to suck a sand candle (Fucking junkie)
She told me she want my manhandle
Make a maybe baby get paid, and have her fam' handled (Fucking big racks)
You know I carry extra rubbers
She stubborn, but poked holes ain't nothing Bubba can't handle
Mood records, that's my flow and I rock a pocket
Keep the street sweeper in my motherfucking choppa' pocket
Not bitch, I made you look, like you had dropped a pocket
She mixing up my dick with my wallet, yo that's not the pocket (Not the pocket bitch)
Kick is legendary, Ringo
Nigga you don't get a prize for secondary bingo (Bingo)
Winners win, losers lose, live another day to see
Bubba K then everybody else is who they paid to see

Written by:
Sayre Kelly

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