Pockets Stuffed (Rubber Band) lyrics

[Refrain]
7.62 will kill your whole crew just only with two shots
I walked in this bih' with the swag, with the sauce
Yeah, I'm movin' like goulash, uh
Got piercings just all in my nose, so sometimes I feel like I'm 2Pac (Makaveli)
Yes, I'm good in the hood but they don't think that because a lil' n*gga is too rock

[Chorus]
Pockets, they stuffed, I got a hundred bands
That's not enough, f*ck is a twenty band?
This is not luck, I got it tucked, only shot once, went through you and other mans
I'm in her jaws, she f*cked a rubber band
I hit it raw, f*ck is a rubber, man?
Got her in awe, beatin' her walls
pus*y so good it turned me to the Stunna, man
Pockets, they stuffed, I got a hundred bands
That's not enough, f*ck is a twenty band?
This is not luck, I got it tucked, only shot once, went through you and other mans
I'm in her jaws, she f*cked a rubber band
I hit it raw, f*ck is a rubber, man?
Got her in awe, beatin' her walls
pus*y so good it turned me to the Stunna, man

[Verse]
Invest in my money, not none of my time 'cause I can just move stocks
So basically just what I'm sayin', my car is faster and it's all stock (Skrt)
Yeah, your b*tch she came to my crib and I hit that lil' ho just with no socks (I did)
I woulda hit that b*tch in my Lamb', but my sh*t, it really don't got no shocks
Go to the bank, count up the (Whew)
I got FN, b*tch, it go (Whew)
Pull up a Rari, that b*tch, it go (Whew)
She suck my di*k, so that b*tch, she go (Whew)
You not my homie, now I'm so lonely
Pull up a coupe, no, I'm not forty
Look at my diamonds, no 3D, they 4D
I got more ice on me than a damn goalie
I got more cheese on me than a stromboli
Hold on, back up, n*gga, no, you don't know me
You not my homie, then you can't record me
You met my mans, but you ain't meet my forty
You meet my forty, that's end of the story
Most of these n*ggas got guts but not glory
Left the scene too bloody, couldn't deal with the gorey
You think I'm on sh*t, now, you ain't meet the poor me
[Chorus]
Pockets, they stuffed, I got a hundred bands
That's not enough, f*ck is a twenty band?
This is not luck, I got it tucked, only shot once, went through you and other mans
I'm in her jaws, she f*cked a rubber band
I hit it raw, f*ck is a rubber, man?
Got her in awe, beatin' her walls
pus*y so good it turned me to the Stunna, man
Pockets, they stuffed, I got a hundred bands
That's not enough, f*ck is a twenty band?
This is not luck, I got it tucked, only shot once, went through you and other mans
I'm in her jaws, she f*cked a rubber band
I hit it raw, f*ck is a rubber, man?
Got her in awe, beatin' her walls
pus*y so good it turned me to the Stunna, man

[Refrain]
7.62 will kill your whole crew just only with two shots
I walked in this bih' with the swag, with the sauce
Yeah, I'm movin' like goulash, uh
Got piercings just all in my nose, so sometimes I feel like I'm 2Pac
Yes, I'm good in the hood but they don't think that because a lil' n*gga is too rock