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finesse god - out the pocket lyrics

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intro

yeah
finesse god in this b-tch
im bout to jump out the pocket
yeahhh

hook

im fina jump out the pocket. x2
choppa with the pocket rocket
i keep the zans in my pocket
i don’t stack racks in my wallet
i stack racks in my pocket
i pulled the plug out the socket
im fina jump out the pocket. x8
i put the racks in my pocket
i pulled the plug out the socket

verse 1

jump out the pocket like michael vick
im bout to pop me a vicodin
poppin them zans like they vitamins
plug done went up on the price again
i poured a duece in calypso
my young n-gg- blowin on nitrogen
i got that oil call that crisco
i play the b-tch like nintendo no 64
pour up im crusin on pt imagine on tv i know that you see me
i work it work it like im rih rih
pop a purc it got me sleepy
you n-gg-s sour like kiwi
i got this lil b-tch named keke
my n-gg-s ruthless like easy
i make this sh-t look to easy
country n-gg- make the city hot
choppa make a n-gg- milly rock
double barrel out here ricky blow
run up on me you get 50 shots
n-gg- brag call them mickey mouse
she want that d-ck imma whip it out
grand theft auto on a mission now
f-ck the b-tch then imma kick her out

hook

im fina jump out the pocket. x2
choppa with the pocket rocket
i keep the zans in my pocket
i don’t stack racks in my wallet
i stack racks in my pocket
i pulled the plug out the socket
im fina jump out the pocket. x8
i put the racks in my pocket
i pulled the plug out the socket



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