Pocket Cheeese ft. AyeTrx Lyrics

Yeah Yeah

Young Luna

Let's Goo

(Damn this beat kinda crazy ain't trx)

I just pulled up to the party with the forty's

(I just pull up)

I be chopping with the blade like I'm vorhees

(I be chopping)

I be dripping to much sauce they like more please

(What)

I just copped a new range with some forges

(Skrr Skrrr)

I just came from the booth didn't leave a piece

(I did)

I be chilling with some forces you don't see a crease

(Nah)

All this Ice on my body like I'm Mr. Freeze

I fill up my big ole pockets with the pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

When you see me then you see money

Yeah I got the baddies see I call em baddies

See he dropped a song that I call a joke

If he want the smoke then he get poked

I be rapping, I be chilling, I be vibing man

I put the blues in the air spread it like a fan

Shoutout everyone that listens I love all my fans

I be shining on the h**s steaming like a pan

Ball on these n***as I be doing most

A phantom or wraith but I like ghost

She said she want me but I discard the post

Not uzi or Wayne got multiple flows

Locked eyes he hitting them numbers

When it comes to me you'll never hear fumble

Got 32 chains a royal rumble

I'm coming for all you thought it was over

(What)

I just pulled up to the party with the forty's

(I just pull up)

I be chopping with the blade like I'm vorhees

(I be chopping)

I be dripping to much sauce they like more please

(What!)

I just copped a new range with some forges

(Skrr Skrrr)

I just came from the booth didn't leave a piece

(I did)

I be chilling with some forces you don't see a crease

(Nah)

All this Ice on my body like I'm Mr. Freeze

I fill up my big ole pockets with the pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

Little b***ch tryna be crazy now he steady be dreaming bout scatpacks

(Zoom)

Only act hard when he talking bout money but really he be a pack rat

(What)

Speak on my name speak on the gang we putting that glock to your SnapBack

And rule number one go get to the bag and keep these lil h**s of ya snapchat

(B***ch)

Told the h*e just to bag back

I been down in my lane and going the fast track

Been stuffin this cash in that backpack

(Cash)

Boy you a kid now don't you got math class

(Nerd)

You is a lame and a average

(What)

Know we be moving the fastest

(Yeah)

My lil chick she-the baddest

(Bad)

I need that cash gotta have it

(Cash)

I just pulled up to the party with the forty's

(I just pull up)

I be chopping with the blade like I'm vorhees

(I be chopping)

I be dripping to much sauce they like more please

(What!)

I just copped a new range with some forges

(Skrr Skrrr)

I just came from the booth didn't leave a piece

(I did)

I be chilling with some forces you don't see a crease

(Nah)

All this Ice on my body like I'm Mr. Freeze

I fill up my big ole pockets with the pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pocket with this pocket cheese

I fill up my big ole pockets with this pocket cheese