Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pocket Watchin', artist - Pee Wee Longway.
Date of issue: 13.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pocket Watchin' |
Run up on the kid, worst thing you coulda did |
I’m like David Copperfield, I do magic with the cig |
A pig in wolf clothing still ain’t nothin' but a pig |
187 on him, throw him off the bridge |
I feel like Milly Mill cause I’m so close to the edge |
I feel like these crackers tryna push me off the ledge |
Sip so much lean that I’m woozy in the head |
Got me snorin' so loud Keisha push me out the bed |
Gucci Mane party, Ace of Spades, pour out a keg |
Gold Audemar look like I just cracked an egg |
And I can’t keep in touch with the niggas I grew up with |
Cause I know them niggas prolly keepin' in touch with the feds |
Pocket watchin' nigga, you’se a pocket watchin' nigga |
Pocket watchin' bitches, you’se a pocket watchin' bitch |
Pocket, pocket watchin', why you watchin' a nigga pocket? |
Pocket watchin' niggas tryna count a nigga profit |
Pocket watchin' nigga, you’se a pocket watchin' nigga |
Pocket watchin' bitches, you’se a pocket watchin' bitch |
I know that these bitches man these bitches pocket watchin' |
Tryna count my bread, tryna count a nigga profit |
Bitch eat that dick up get sloppy toppy |
Got two dirty diamondbacks in my back pocket |
(Molly rocks, I got em in the fifth pocket) |
Two gold chains on me, I’m King Jaffe |
We straight droppin' the dope, we let you rerock |
I see pussy pocket watchers through the Diors |
I kept a snub nose on me |
Ever since I jumped off the porch |
Stackin' the profit and juugin' with the .448 |
The Rollie Day Date, whip up brick, turn it to a Patek Philippe |
The bitch, gotta wet up the sheets, the piece, the weed |
Fuck up every kitchen with Alicia Keys |
Hand picked the VVS’s with the cocoa leaves |
Pocket watchin' turn em into Sammy SosaWee |
Pocket watchin' make these hoes wanna panhandle |
Flip her with the loccs blue bandana |
Still pourin' up your profit in the Fanta nigga |
I see ‘em pocket watchin' (?) nigga |
Got the heckler singin' a capella nigga |
For the profit I put ‘em back together |
(WhileThe Wop) was just locked up in federal |
I took the bail made popcorn kettle |
Took to the band and bought the whole top shelf, cookies |
Stuff crust it nigga I ain’t no (?) |
Still geeked up that why I can’t go round Gucci |
Pocket watchin' nigga, you’se a pocket watchin' nigga |
Pocket watchin' bitches, you’se a pocket watchin' bitch |
Pocket, pocket watchin', why you watchin' a nigga pocket? |
Pocket watchin' niggas tryna count a nigga profit |
Pocket watchin' nigga, you’se a pocket watchin' nigga |
Pocket watchin' bitches, you’se a pocket watchin' bitch |
I know that these bitches man these bitches pocket watchin' |
Tryna count my bread, tryna count a nigga profit |