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figg panamera - pocket watchin' lyrics

ft. migos

[chorus]

gotta watch out for the snakes,
they be pocket watchin’!
i keep that pocket locket in,
if you try to take, i’ll b-tton it.
i’m smacking on cushion,
i’m eating all eatable.
your pockets ain’t help me,
you n-gg-rs are eating the vegetables.
i’m just looking like a vegetarian,
i’m just looking like a vegetarian,
i’m so in love with the money,
i feel like every month is february.

pocket looking like a vegetarian,
pocket looking like a vegetarian,
something’s wrong with the money,
i feel like every month is february.

part of me all in my wrist,
you ain’t see nothin’ like this!
mohether, mochedder, we riding on leather,
we having a bottle, more whips and we having them,
wizz, and my n-gg-rs get money, there’s money,
we good. all other n-gg-rs, they stuck in the hood,
pocking on bezels and knocking on wood.
none of my n-gg-rs is cop in ’em plead,
doin’ their business and hoping the vee,
rhymer, handle, my timer ain’t dirty
but that is i never handle receipts.
i hop in the vee.
put them diamonds on, different time zones,
i got them online from the bank,
they waiting on me and they do what i say.

[chorus]

i’m so in love with the money,
blessing my shoes, licking my jewels,
my b-tches take trip out the country,
counting them b-tches while eating an onion.
finessing, i’m blowing a dummy,
you just fronting, you n-gg-rs not getting no money.
you thinking ’bout coming my job
i ain’t weighing my teller, the chopper
these n-gg-rs direct.

(you cuffing the b-tch?)
i’m sticking the benjamin,
(i’m guilty for messing the plot)
walking around with a honey,
keep it a minimum,
in love with the money,
you feeling it.
my n-gg-rs is millionaire,
he got a disease called buckeneese,
it’s a secret, just between you and me.

[chorus]

i’m sticking the calendar with vegetables,
i’m eating all eatable.
i’m trapping and capping the work,
i’m selling the baby’s adorable.
play ball in my own bath,
just get the f-ck out my cubical!
i’m whipping on women, i’m whipping the pot!
no it’s not chicken.
you n-gg-rs is laughing,
i’m getting money with a and cashing,
it’s dramatic, well, i’ve got chopper attacking,
flame on your block like a dragon.
look at …
you n-gg-rs mad you loosing money, you out of your deal,
you pay me and dashing,
oh, omen, dinosaur, walking the women like jur-ssic.

[chorus]

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