In My Pocket lyrics

[Verse 1: Pimp C]
Now let me tell you punk ass b*tches bout a Pimp named C
I ain't paying for the pus*y, and my di*k ain't free
If you wanna ride Benz, and sit on the leather
Then you gon have to get some chips and get your paper together
b*tches in the club and they poppin that thang
Take it off, b*tch bend over, let it hang
They showing off the pus*y, cause they know I'm rich
Hoe asking for some money, it's in pockets lil b*tch

[Chorus: Pimp C & gangsta Boo]
Where Dem Dollas At?
In my pocket lil b*tch
X4

[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
I know you looking for them dollars, but you better keep on lookin
Cause I ain't giving no bread if you ain't giving no pus*y
Got a pocket full of dollars, I'm flashing for you haters
Got a golden chroam Impala with some 20 inch daytona
Want my di*k sucked, my clique sucked, I want the whole wap
I been local for a minute, but I'm strolling to the top
And if you a bad b*tch, you can get some cash quick
But if you not, you might as well let me beat it up till it fart

[Chorus: Pimp C & gangsta Boo]
Where Dem Dollas At?
In my pocket lil b*tch
X4
[Verse 3: Bun B]
Say keep away from my billfolds
A move like that is real bold
But Bun B still cold, jumpin up in Trill Mode
Broads wanna meditate
Playas like me hesitate
I'm talkin bout 0's, she tryna talk up a better rate
We don't go for none of that, none of that
We the quarterback
Yall gon be the running back
That's the game we running rat
[?] stacking paper on the block it ain't no thang
I got the change, but b*tch it's staying in my pocket

[Chorus: Pimp C & Gangsta Boo]
Where Dem Dollas At?
In my pocket lil b*tch
X4

[Verse 4: Boosie Badazz]
I see you looking for them dollars, cause you see my gold chains
I be f*ckin supermodels, so I know you hoes game
And n*ggas they be hatin since I got some money
Is that your cell phone in your pocket?
f*ck no that's them hundreds
[?] go to clubs with my thugs, we be actin
Only got 2 slugs cause I done saved the rest for platinum
And now I'm down in Texas, with Pimp C i'm stacking green
If you want some bread b*tch, you best be in a magazine
It's in my f*ckin pockets, n*gga
[Chorus: Pimp C & gangsta Boo]
Where Dem Dollas At?
In my pocket lil b*tch
X8

[Verse 5: Webbie]
b*tch i got diamonds and gold, and i ain't lovin these hoes
I got a 2000 cadillac on them swangers and fours
We got the chronic we need so man let's pour up a four
We picking up 20 thousand b*tch where we come for the show
Blowing big ass swishers so n*gga f*ck out the most
I like the b*tch getting freaky and suck my di*k on the floor
You b*tch say that you body high, i ain't believing that sh*t
You wanna know where my dollars at, i'm my pocket lil b*tch

[Chorus: Pimp C & gangsta Boo]
Where Dem Dollas At?
In my pocket lil b*tch
X18