[Intro]
My pockets fat so fat
I got the racks on racks
I swear that my pockets so fat
And i got the racks on racks
[Verse 1]
My pockets fat so pudgy
All of these hoes wanna love me
Is it because of my money?
I give 'em the D like I'm Sunny
Yeah it's Sonny no Digital
Take her down Rey Mysterio
Beat it like my stereo
She eat the dick like some cereal
My pockets got them calories
My fit cost your salary
She sucking just like a flea
She hold it, just like some keys
And, a nigga stay icy
My diamonds are freshly lemon squeezed
All my clips are limousine
And nigga your pockets are lean cuisine
[Hook x2]
My pockets fat Rasputia (Big!)
My pockets fat Big Mama (Large!)
My pockets fat Madea (Huge!)
My pockets fat like Albert (Ughh!)
Niggas is ya 'bout ya money
Niggas is ya 'bout ya money
Niggas is ya 'bout ya money
Niggas is ya 'bout ya money
[Verse 2]
My bitches all about that paper
Sell like Jollyranchers
Chew like Now and Laters
Grindin' like a skater
Pockets anorexic nigga getcha weight up
I'm Darth vader and she take the saber
The way I slay made her stay for later
I'm the mail man the way I chase the paper
My swag drippin' all types of flavors
How many niggas you know?
How many niggas you know?
That are stealing my flow
But they cannot come close
And my pockets so swole
I'm getting to the guacamole
My pockets are getting obese
I think I need some lipo
[Hook x2]
My pockets fat Rasputia (Big!)
My pockets fat Big Mama (Large!)
My pockets fat Madea (Huge!)
My pockets fat like Albert (Ughh!)
Niggas is ya 'bout ya money
Niggas is ya 'bout ya money
Niggas is ya 'bout ya money
Niggas is ya 'bout ya money
Fat Pockets was written by Le$LaFlame.