polly pocket Lyrics

No I don't want to wait

I don't want to wait

No I don't want to wait

No I don't wanna wait

Running to the bag I'm really trynna make it shake

Look at what I have I think it should be piece a cake

Looking at me mad these niggas havin no debate

Get the fuck up out my face

You'll never find me with the Jake's

Leaving niggas in the past somebody get the rake

Don't hang around these niggas cuz I know that they are fake

I'm sticking to the paper route

The money what I make

Talm

Tommy gun with aim

I'm thinking me you not the same

You be sucking for the fame

I try my luck it is a game

Dropping bombs Saddam Hussein

Say he know me like who say

Get it for me like today

She adore me like touché

Bluffing on her like olé

Kitty corner hit the bank

Now I can't even feel my face

I'm so gone where is this place

Wonder land where is the queen

Smoking gas I blow off steam

You can't even feel my pain

No drake but nothing was the same

Hear the thunder hear the rain

No I don't wanna wait

Running to the bag I'm really trynna make it shake

Look at what I have I think it should be piece a cake

Looking at me mad these niggas don't have no debate

Get the fuck up out my face

You'll never find me with the Jake's

Leaving niggas in the past

Somebody get the rake

Don't hang around these niggas Cuz I know that they are fake

I'm sticking to the paper route the money what I make

Wha yeah

Wha yeah

You said that you was done

You turn your back all on your word and then expecting some

Regretting acting like a herb

Now I ain't sayin nun

I think another check was made before I saw the sun

My pockets walking with a hunch

Polly pocket Barbie cunt

Don't put your lips up on my blunt

Study me like she a monk

Now she calling me her crush

Too bad her dreams I gotta crush

Sipping on this orange crush

Feeling sick I need a crutch

Know my timing always clutch

Knock you over with a nudge

Kick his chin I got him stunned

I'm so cold I'm rattling

Made these niggas all my sons

Neosporin in the cuts

Take his lunch I ate his Utz

Like a zombie eat your guts

Rats and roaches niggas bugs

Moving slow like he a slug