Pollypocket

[Verse 1: yuke]
Send that nigga up with my rocket
Walking out the trap bands falling out my pocket
See some jeans I fuck with nigga I'ma cop it
Taking flicks with them pretty hoes I'ma still crop it
A young nigga wearing trues but my niggas rocking Robin's
K2 gon run up in his crib blow that bitch up like Bin Laden
Ask for the location pussy nigga getting dropped
Every time a hoe see my flicks they be tryna lock it
And my clique yeah it's closed up nigga like a locket

[Verse 2: pinkblxxd]
Yeah, pull up with a heart shaped bag Polly Pocket
Yeah, shawty with my shotty yeah you know she gonna cock it
Niggas wanna be us I make em frown like a socket
I'm in my Louie V tee, I don't rock no supreme
Nigga I be off that blow I don't need caffeine
Got this gold on my neck and this silver in my teeth
Me and my niggas we get high off the DMT
Me and yuke in this bitch we gon kill yo team
Yuh, niggas tryna fight me
Nigga you can't get with us
Do you like you Rosa I'ma kick you off this fuckin bus
(Damn that was outta pocket [the fuck nigga??>] my fault)
Hold up nigga we gon shoot you with a rifle no assault
Niggas actin like some teenage bitches they some grown adults
Niggas actin like they vamps and I'ma pull out garlic salt
Yeah I'm pullin out the glocky and it's in my fuckin vault
Yeah, cash on me
Got yo bitch, she on her knees
I'ma fuck on this hoe, and her ass is japanese
After that, we get some tea
I don't do this shit for free
I just wanna chill and count bands with my nigga Reid