LE$LAFLAME - Fat Pockets lyrics

[Intro] My pockets fat so fat I got the racks on racks I swear that my pockets so fat And i got the racks on racks [Verse 1] My pockets fat so pudgy All of these hoes wanna love me Is it because of my money? I give 'em the D like I'm Sunny Yeah it's Sonny no Digital Take her down Rey Mysterio Beat it like my stereo She eat the dick like some cereal My pockets got them calories My fit cost your salary She s**ing just like a flea She hold it, just like some keys And, a n***a stay icy My diamonds are freshly lemon squeezed All my clips are limousine And n***a your pockets are lean cuisine [Hook x2] My pockets fat Rasputia (Big!) My pockets fat Big Mama (Large!) My pockets fat Madea (Huge!) My pockets fat like Albert (Ughh!) n***as is ya 'bout ya money n***as is ya 'bout ya money n***as is ya 'bout ya money n***as is ya 'bout ya money [Verse 2] My b**hes all about that paper Sell like Jollyranchers Chew like Now and Laters Grindin' like a skater Pockets anorexic n***a getcha weight up I'm Darth vader and she take the saber The way I slay made her stay for later I'm the mail man the way I chase the paper My swag drippin' all types of flavors How many n***as you know? How many n***as you know? That are stealing my flow But they cannot come close And my pockets so swole I'm getting to the guacamole My pockets are getting obese I think I need some lipo [Hook x2] My pockets fat Rasputia (Big!) My pockets fat Big Mama (Large!) My pockets fat Madea (Huge!) My pockets fat like Albert (Ughh!) n***as is ya 'bout ya money n***as is ya 'bout ya money n***as is ya 'bout ya money n***as is ya 'bout ya money