Gucci Mane - Swole Pocket Shawty lyrics

Honorable C.N.O.T.E Album Time Entrepreneur Big Gucci Yo boyfriend's a peon He pull up and limp Got a L From a realm Of free funds I'm ridin' down east Ponce de leon Your album was trashcan I roll weed on your album I'm the first n***a in Atlanta Put 6" on phantom *swish* *swish* Big Shot Try to trade nose up You done missed out Big Guwop *'wop* *'wop* Bring the trap world Back for hip hop *now*now* Done fooled y'all n***as Y'all n***as ball small I ball too loyal *word* Chicago royal Cuz all my cars Got bot beats on em And bein in it With paint on em Its so good to hold my eat on it I off a n***a from my office Track ya a** like a tracklist Grab ya a** like a chiropractor Push yo neck and yo back and yo pelvis I loan ya money with interest Cuz you ain't in my best interest I left the clique with injuries Better pray there weren't no memories I'm number one shoota Come rent me I get a n***a wet for a small fee *whack em* Smoke a n***a air like a half a p Then pour me a big cup of coffee And I'm feelin' like Master P '93 Tell 'er yo *b**h* b**h get off me [Chorus x2:] Swole Pocket Shawty I don't wanna be your friend shawty Tell that girl to come here darling Go somewhere and have her own party Now *Now* You listen, I'm talking Whatchu gonna do with your friends, shawty? Got one seat, and more ten, shawty? You gonna choose me or choose them, shawty I got that Kobe Bryant Smith'n'Wesson Shoot first I'm not askin' questions You'd think this an ole Western Cuz I got my secret weapon *pow* Lose your life a split second Top drop off then boot 'n neck it Molly got me energetic Sport f**in for fifty minute My, my, my Like new addition Voice em in like Mike Duda I sprung a Benz watchin' tha Simpsons On crib road I got cruel intentions Hit El Manor took two capsules In a fast chevelle with air condition My can am faster then your grand am I don't give a goddamn Shorts so tight how you get in 'em I'm the phantom of the opera Never met Oprah Still ain't find Hoffa And you don't look hopeful Spiked out loafers Mixin' up sodas Sprite so dark That it look like doda Tryin' ta see how many Y'all fit in my roller Picked her up in the car She ain't never seen Rover n***as is crazy My watches by polar I turn off my music to listen to my motor [Chorus x2] *Getcha* *Getcha*