Puffy Pockets

[Intro: Lil Scxars]
I'm stackin' coins, puffy pockets
She got a glare, no red rockets
(cxsar)

[Verse 1: Lil Scxars]
I'm a U.S citizen
I'm rappin' like a hypocrite
I can't read, I'm illiterate
I think yo' girl Dominican
She is very considerate
She givin' me a Christmas gift
But if you are a furry, then you know you are prohibited
Ayy, Lil Scxars, Mr. Luck on the track, though
Crankin' up the speed like a muh'frickin' macro
Never smokin' gas, never smokin' tobacco
Took yo' girl out to the movies, and we sit in the back row

[Chorus: Lil Scxars & Mr. Luck]
I'm stackin' coins, puffy pockets
She got a glare, no red rockets
I thought you were makin' profit
But we found out you're a fraud kid
Let's go (My turn)

[Verse 2: Mr. Luck]
Ayy, I'm thе dude who made Slimy
My girl wanna tie mе
My necklace be shiny
Why yo' girl so whiny?
I can't really rap
I just fell for a trap
My hat is Gap
Ayy, you a mean chap (What?)

[Interlude: Mr. Luck]
Yo, this the dude who made Slimy, no way
Yo, that's crazy
Yeah, for real, like
I-I- I can't believe this, man, that's, that's nuts
Yeah, he's like a celebrity and stuff, man, that's crazy

[Chorus: Lil Scxars]
I'm stackin' coins, puffy pockets
She got a glare, no red rockets
I thought you were makin' profit
But we found out you're a fraud kid
Let's go