Finesse God - Out The Pocket lyrics

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Finesse God - Out The Pocket lyrics

Intro Yeah Finesse God in this b**h 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***a blowin on nitrogen I got that oil call that crisco I play the b**h 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***as sour like kiwi I got this lil b**h named keke My n***as ruthless like easy I make this sh** look to easy Country n***a make the city hot Choppa make a n***a milly rock Double barrel out here Ricky blow Run up on me you get 50 shots n***a brag call them mickey mouse She want that dick imma whip it out Grand theft auto on a mission now f** the b**h 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