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PocketBOOK Lyrics

My name will leave you stand and you won't complain
You gonna be the same, that's one bad ass dame!
I never wait in line, that's a waste of time
When I like, it's mine
I turn up to...
I see you looking, you are my pudding
Don't you track cha ching,
Or else she will get seen!
My bag got some heat, go ahead ask her about me
Just cause I look sweet, don't mean I got a damn thing!

Hook: (x4)
Grab it, crook it, cock it!
Grab it, crook it, cock it!
Grab it, crook it, cock it
I keep that thing up in my pocketBOOK

I don't know my league, sip on Hennessy
But I swear that dirt, brought up the light in me!
I feel like shining, I'm not high, I'm gliding
My vibe got you flying
This tune got you sliding!
I do what I want, then I want some more
And then I get it all, it's just a phonecall!
You need to get like me, and I care about a thing
If someone run their mode, don't be acknowledging

Hook: (x4)
Grab it, crook it, cock it!
Grab it, crook it, cock it!
Grab it, crook it, cock it
I keep that thing up in my pocketBOOK

It was all good, she showed up
With clip-clap and that handbag
So excuse me I don't mean to brag
But this girl here, she keep the stripes
So it Gucci bag, four, five
Fendi bag? Nigga baby not!
Extra bullets, no make-up
That's real nigga, no Maybelline
No made up mistake of
Taking down, you're fly! No mam!
Cause we're down, bag opened
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Bullets my kiss fly!
Your hoe wanna box, no! But my girl do no boxing
Your hoe might get shot, taken my girl about it
Your hoe brought her friends, my girl brought her stripes
Them hoes they train their mind
When a strap came out for a lap, bitch!
Grabbing, clicking, cocked, chance
Lose it, ain't no option!
Keep no pretty ass in that mirror
Cause this action bitch ain't about it
You can't say a nigga ain't warned you
You can't say I ain't saved your life
My hoe girl story, bitch, they're about that life, yeah!

Always keep a full clip
Well equipped, grab and click!
You've just been picked by that bitch,
You're legit now!
Bitches on your dick, now sick hell!
Things will turn around like...
...no taste for free!
Everybody want a piece of my petite
My stop wouldn't drop in this economy
My policy is for...
So I might just leave, give no apologies!

Hook: (x4)
Grab it, crook it, cock it!
Grab it, crook it, cock it!
Grab it, crook it, cock it
I keep that thing up in my pocketBOOK

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