Pokket Rokket
Lyrics
Pokket Rokket
Pokket Rokket
Pokket Rokket
I pull up and I pop it
They call me slime
Yeah I got a dime That's 10
Niggas wanna play
I do not pretend
In my ends we do not fold or bend
I'm 25 and I want a red benz
I got drip all my haters yeah they slip
When I sip
It's orange juice with the mix
I'm outside
And they fucking taking pics
Slim pants and some Nike's on my kicks
Pokket Rokket
Pokket Rokket
Pokket Rokket
I pull up and I pop it
Hey mama I don't want drama
I got young boys moving with the llama
Hot boy yeah I'm hotter than a sauna
White forces on me no Madonna
I'm so smooth
I got groove
Niggas talking funny
Nigga move
You not crew
You not brew
If you buggin
Then my niggas spraying at you
Pokket Rokket
Pokket Rokket
Pokket Rokket
I pull up and I pop it
Writer(s): Mikel Akingboye
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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