Pocket Rocket lyrics

[Chorus: Sugarhill Ddot]
Rocket in my pocket
pus*y boy don't make me pop it
You think you're the plug
I'm the socket
I got bucks coming in like Giannis
Stop it, boy, stop it
Before we spin your block like a socket
My demons spinning, spinning, spinning till they vomit
We send your ass up to the sky like a comet

[Verse: Sugarhill Ddot]
Yeah, these n*ggas know what's up
When I pull up
f*ck with me and you know that I go dumb
Shawty got the fatty and she got the tonka truck
She said that I could call her anytime I wanna rump
Oh my, oh oh my Bentley truck came in with frog eyes
Big mah money n*gga small fries
Pull up on a n*gga b*tch and she all mine
n*ggas really pus*y
Nah n*ggas not tough Rеal right opp spotta see one imma dump- Catch his ass in traffic When we see him
Hе get brushed New opp in the air
This sh*t gas or what? Don't no rappers want no beef with us
Gone hit their tour bus When we walk inside the party
They already know us, They already know us
They already know us
[Chorus: Sugarhill Ddot]
Rocket in my pocket
pus*y boy don't make me pop it
You think you're the plug
I'm the socket
I got bucks coming in like Giannis
Stop it, boy, stop it
Before we spin your block like a socket
My demons spinning, spinning, spinning till they vomit
We send your ass up to the sky like a comet