A.G. - Fat Pockets (Radio Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Showbiz] Yeah Big shout out to everybody who likes to make money knowwhatI'msayin? All the brothers that's looking for some cash money huh Can't help somebody unless they help themselves Y'all know what time it is Wake up to reality Word up [Verse 1: Showbiz (and A.G.)] My pockets stay fat and, and they always like that Not only in pocket but in my bank there's stacks and stacks Of dough cause I move slow, I get my cash flow (and) Then I go and brother's don't know, I'm on the down low Some get mad cause they can't understand That I'm 23 years old, I'm in command I'm down with DITC (That's "Diggin' in the Crates") And my partner A.G., we always keep crazy papes I'm staying fat, cause what comes around goes around I always help out and help a brother when he's down And out like a boy scout, brothers always shout ("Good lookin' out Show") Yeah, without a doubt But don't try and take advantage I'll just leave you alone instead of putting that a** in bandages Signing off is Show B-I-Z And next up is A.G., he likes his pockets F-A-T [Refrain: Showbiz] I get money huh, I get money y'all I get money huh, I get paid y'all "I like my pockets fat not flat" I get money huh, I get money y'all I get money huh, I get paid y'all "I like my pockets fat not flat" I get money huh, I get money y'all I get money huh, I get paid y'all "I like my pockets fat not flat" I get money huh, I get money y'all I get money huh, I get paid "I like my pockets fat not flat" [Verse 2: A.G. (and Showbiz)] Check it out yo, A.G. is living fat In the mental, in other words can I get a soul clap? Diggin' in the crates for something smooth Showbiz & A.G., yo money, we make the party groove And I'm a top-notch competitor Carrying dough like a treasurer, hitting skins, oh that's regular But the s** I never take Cause if honey screams rape like Mike Tyson, I'm upstate And you know that's a fact, black So if she says no, that means no, and that's that No matter how cute or how desperate (Ayo she gotta get the boot) Yeah, she gotta see the exit But I'm not mad I didn't hit it I just dial seven digits and some skins that's with it Bones in the closet, that's my logic You gotta be smart and keep a down low in the projects Watch your step and take it easy Or act like Stevie Wonder because you know you can't see me Don't sniff no coke, but I might drink a brew Or even two (Andre the Giant, not you) Yeah, wrecking MCs with just my demo And pulling all the cuties with no problemo That's right, because I'm a gamer Your girl left you for me, A.G., I don't blame her Step back, get your sticks and your bats Now you step up because my pockets are fat [Refrain: Showbiz] I get money huh, I get money y'all I get money huh, I get paid y'all "I like my pockets fat not flat" I get money huh, I get money y'all I get money huh, I get paid y'all "I like my pockets fat not flat" [Verse 3: Showbiz] It's time to take the brothers from the corner Clean up they act, and give them a chance to do what the wanna I'm not trying to be a bum with a 40 That's not my style, I gotta work hard like Naughty By Nature, you should understand To get yours in this land, you gotta work for yours, black man You think it's easy cause I rap? (word) So don't ask me for a dollar moneygrip, you ain't handicapped And if you was, you'd still have the chance Look how I flip "aces of trip" now I'm making you dance It's Show B-I-Z from your neighbor H-double-O-D In the R-A-P Because I wanna get money, and stay fat And keep gear on my back (and it's still like that) For all the bums that said I forgot where I came from They still livin' like bums You gotta be hungry enough to grow fangs Here's a dollar, go to the store but please give me back my change I'm not trying to spend on so-called friends Not even with skins, I put that dirty to an end (so whatchusayin?) Forget the groupies on tour (why?) I'm tryna make a million dollars, that someone never saw before So save the hoppin for later And when I'm large, hoes give me head on an escalator Yeah, I like to flow, you didn't know? It's Show B-I-Z A.K.A. Mr. F-A-T