Clyde Carson - Outta Pocket feat. Problem and IAMSU lyrics

rate me

Yeah I put the top down on my brand new B

top notch on my job,

I'm just a young fly nigga out here on D

you can hear me coming out my block

another day another dollar, hit me with some hola

for some paper I'll be on time,

harder ladies swear to God they in love with me,

but nigga I don't pay that shit no more.

I just go maniac..don't believe in cuban,

got a ..new dime, no cubic say, time we hit the ..

yeah they lose it all my bumpers so I bump it and I

then I lose a total class in the..with hamper,

still been a long time, come and same cooks,

still rock it with the whole fam same crooks,

dedicated to follow the play book.

Hook:

Alabams f*ck a wallet,

I want it, I got it, just being honest

if you ain't gettin money bitch you outta pocket,

if you ain't gettin money bitch you outta pocket

outta pocket, outta pocket, out-outta pocket,

Alabams f*ck a wallet,

if you ain't gettin money bitch you outta pocket,

if you ain't gettin money bitch you outta pocket.

Been down the block, straight up and down nigga keep a six o'clock

leanin like a nock, so high I'll be out of space with the shit man

I'm feelin like I'm spot, tell the bitch don't stop get it, get it

real nigga out the mother f*cker rich,

it's me problem and..beg you pardon,

so much paper I'll be all in the margin,

flow butter no margerine, uh, beg yellow one margine

bet dark all in the car with me and my niggas you could snored in

ballin, no you can't afford it, real shit, make sure you record it,

coming bout some bullshit I might ford it,

all my homies hangin and shinin like an ornament.

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Yeah, all the clyde that you in,

this crackin define it, decides and let a nigga in

so f*ck it I'ma turn up,

if your whole body tat it let your shirt up,

and shawty s*ckers what you claim and Jack spend thirty last night,

f*ck it I could make it back,

what? in Miami with them bad hoes,

still catch me in the ghetto with them mad hoes,

f*ckin the shit out em, dice rollin,

baddin on bur, he buckin the shit out em,

2 steppin with my..mollie got me feelin thug it,

but nigga I ain't that high, don't be ask me with my plug is,

now they gonna go to wild west what's the hoe that

see the busters in the game pick em out like the..

and do em like a dealer and pull that card,

stop gasin these niggas like you do them cars,

step stuckin shit.

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