Pockets Fat Lyrics - Cuban Link - Soulja Boy

I'm busting jugg, turn up, whay, hey 

I'm making plays, young fresh nigga, boy 

I'm hitting licks, everybody on my click we busting, turn up, turn up 

All day, busting juggs, making plays 

Bustin juggs, making plays 

Bustin juggs, making plays 

Bustin juggs, making plays 

Bustin juggs, making plays, I got all these bands 

I got racks everywhere, soulja boy I got zans 

Got a new rollie, and I cope the new ap 

Got all the bricks on me, and I got all the whips on me 

Words to my mother, word to new york 

Soulja boy stunner, kanye say new slave 

While soulja boy say new chains 

Man that boy be so fly, I keep shit like lu kang 

Man you tripping nigga, go and tie up your shoe strangs 

It's about time, that soulja boy come through shine 

The 54s on my mind, get money that's all the time 

I am not jay z, I'm not, I know how this feel 

I know what I gotta do, I'm a turn up in this shit 

My diamonds look like a light show 

I'm getting cash, no typo 

My iPhones no ice copin 

And I'm on with no ice on 

My girl go wherever I go, 

I'm getting cash no type 

Pockets fat no light bulb 

I'm getting cash that's ice on 

Soulja, yeah I be told ya, whipping the rover 

Chicken and chiefing, I walk in the Bentley 

The ball of the century, I'm a guap till it's empty 

So... spray, I'm killing the camp out, boom, bang, bang 

I pull up slangin em chickens, you know I do my damn thang 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My girl go wherever I go 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My girl go wherever I go 

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My pockets fat no light bulb 

Pitchfork's like disciple 

Riding through in that new lac 

Swear my diamonds look like a light show 

I'm getting money like tyco 

I'm getting money like Tyson 

I'm getting money like a billion dollars 

Like a million dollars that's come soon 

Vacuum all the guap, that's vetuceen, want on top 

She want a picture, just panorama 

On the pj in my new pajamas 

Riding round with that fucking hammer 

Gucci, louie, hermans, Versace' 

World tour, I touchdown 

They see my face, they fuck with me 

I'm getting cash, I'm getting guap 

Yeah the shit is lovely, 

I stuff kush in my swisher sweet 

Your girlfriend she came here to see 

Gave 50k just to make her see 

'Is on my feet 

Photos 

I could rock the cold chilla, Gucci to the sweater 

Guap down to my shoes, finessing marting margello 

Swag so clean, I should have signed on rockofella, jay z 

I be getting cash, I could rock it acapella 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My girl go wherever I go 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My pockets fat no light bulb 

My girl go wherever I go.