Soulja Boy - In My Pocket lyrics

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy] Young Drako, n***a I pop out with sticks Shout out my squad, you know that I made my hood rich M16 on me when I hop out the whip Riding on the strip, with a bad b**h Make the wrong move then you know I'ma empty the clip p**y a** n***a, you know you a b**h Young Drako, n***a I pop out with sticks Calling the plug to pull up with a brick Gucci headband, when I walk, I'm rockin' red bottoms Christian Louboutin, n***a I got a hundred fifty thousand Walk in with the drip, that's the sauce, I got thousand island Me and Asian Doll, yeah we ball, in that new Ferrari Skrrt the Hellcat, fishtail, or the Maserati f** it, do the digi' dash, Lambo or new Bugatti In New York on the Breakfast Club, I took off like a rocket I got a quarter million cash, I can't fit it in my pocket [Chorus: Soulja Boy] No, I can't fit it in my pocket Got a quarter million cash, I can't fit it in my pocket My and Asian Doll took off like a rocket You ain't getting money like us, n***a stop it [Verse 2: Asian Doll] You wasn't calling shots, I was 18 in rooms with ballers p**y n***a, stop that hating and sh**, the reason n***as falling You ain't on sh**, money grew a little taller Put a n***a in position, n***a still had to follow it You ain't got a mind of a gangsta Smoke dope, drive Beamers I was broke, came up, I'm famous (Aye) First time saw a kilo, knew to keep that on the d-low My handgun straight, these b**hes pump fake, Park Row my hood gazebo My money gon talk cause the bullsh** walk I'm rich, these n***as little pillows Spend that check myself, b**h Made that mil' myself, b**h Diss me on my hit list She done talk a rich b**h I count guap, my fit sick Gucci signed me, it's lit, b**h I drip candy on my pack Asian bout it, b**h you ain't b**h, you mean it, f** you think? I'm from Texas, sippin' drank [Chorus: Soulja Boy] No, I can't fit it in my pocket Got a quarter million cash, I can't fit it in my pocket My and Asian Doll took off like a rocket You ain't getting money like us, n***a stop it [Verse 3: A$AP Ferg] Got a b**h, so ratchet uh SOD Gang with the ratchet uh Cartier gla**es uh Diamonds is pink like Patrick uh Your b**h finna catch it (Yeah) Poke that kitty like a cactus uh (That's right) Addicted to fashion uh New Jeff Hamilton jacket uh (That's right) Got a new gadget uh (Yeah) Hit 'em like Go Go Gadget uh (Go Go Gadget) And the flow so magic uh Pockets is fatter than Khaled uh (Like a young Khaled) Your girl gonna grab it, and jerk on it 'til she get calyce uh n***a finna blast with clips, might Pusha-T, No Malice uh [?], I got my whip from an auction (Yeah) Rari in Auckland Got an engine, it's a car trunk (Right) I'm probably just golfin' Diamonds is wet like a Dolphin (Yeah) I'm with Asian Doll then, Soulja Boy Tell 'Em we got one [Chorus: Soulja Boy] No, I can't fit it in my pocket Got a quarter million cash, I can't fit it in my pocket My and Asian Doll took off like a rocket You ain't getting money like us, n***a stop it