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Alley Boy

Genres: Hip-Hop

Pocket Full Of Money Lyrics - Alley Boy

-Alley Boy: 

I remember in the six, you could get a whole brick for the 18 nick, off white 

Young nigga with the mind of a old nigga, everybody rolling, gettin money, no broke niggas 

True sag and i dont do the tight fit 

I look good in some dickies real G shit 

Bank roll, i dont carry no ones 

The only ones got a big head, a Hundun (Hundred) 

Trouble just came home time to put her on 

Got a bunch of bad hoes we can fuck on 

VIP new drink, no red bull 

Coca cola stuffed in, real pocket full 

Made nigga, alley boy done got pulled 

You can tell im gettin money lookin at my jewels 

Through the ring, sleek, so sunny 

I aint right unless i got a pocket full of money 

-Chorus: 

Rings cars fancy clothes 

big bad hoes 

everybody knows/2x 

Pocket full of Money/4x 

-Young Jeezy: 

What you know when they was goin for the two way 

Its 56 so you know i cop me two straight 

Right back on the roller revaderche 

Then i threw em in the oven, happy birthday 

Young what you ridin in, call it nevermind 

You think im ridin now, wait til the summer time 

600 for the zip, is you kidding me 

3rd one today, smoke em like a chimney 

Young and Alley, yeah them niggas gon hate this 

I dont know how them niggas gon take this 

Them niggas softer then the work, they just sack hard 

Run a K out the crib let my black card 

Got a super bad bitch in my black Lamb 

Got a pocket full of money, gives a god damn 

Yeah I got it on me now, all way live 

Nigga try me if you want and make a Fox 5 

-Chorus: 

Rings cars fancy clothes 

big bad hoes 

everybody knows/2x 

Pocket full of Money/4x 

-Alley Boy: 

Gold Grill, waste spinnin no cut 

my girlfriend cute face wit a fat butt 

We fucked up on Ciroc and Cocunut 

20 bottles in the bitch aint nothin to us 

Too clean, the hoe take 10 cream 

I can fit a quarter mill in these Robin Jeans 

So much ice it intimidate 

Five hoes, one me, thas elimidate 

You can go, yeen fuckin on the first date 

Your ass fat but I aint like your face anyways 

Bow leg, I like the way that ass spread 

You know she wanna fuck a young nigga with bread 

Pulled up to the yard flexin too hard 

All the bad broads wanna leave wit a dope boy 

Coalition, my whole team wrist glisten 

Boy aint nothin in them pockets, stop lint fishin 

 

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