STORi - Pocketbook lyrics

[Verse 1] My Name will leave you stained And you won't complain You won't be the same That's one Bad Ass Dame I never wait in line, that's a waste of time When I like, it's mine. I turn up to unwind I see you looking, you want my pudding But don't you try touching or else you WILL GET SEEN! My bag got some heat, go head ask about me!!! Just cause I look sweet, don't mean a GOT DAMN THING Hook: (x4) Grab it, click it, co*k it! Grab it, click it, co*k it! Grab it, click it, co*k it I keep that thing up in my PocketBOOK [Verse 2] I don't normally sip on Hennessy But I swear that dark brought out the light in me!! I feel like Shining. I'm not high Im gliding My vibe got you flying. This tune got you sliding I do what I want, Then I want some more And bet I'll get it all, It's just a phone call You need to get like me and not care bout a thing If someone run they mouth, don't be acknowledging Hook: (x4) [Verse 3: Trinidad James] It was all good, till she showed up With click-clack in that handbag I said excuse me I don't mean to brag But this girl here, she keep the strap So it Gucci bag, four, five Fendi bag? n***a baby nine! Extra bullets, no make-up That's real n***a, no Maybelline Don't make the mistake of Thinking that you're fly! No mame! Cause with that bag open Bullets might just fly! Your ho want to box, no! But my girl do know boxing Your ho might get shot, thinking my girl ain't bout it Your ho brought her friends, my girl brought her strap Them hoes they changed their mind When that strap came off her lap, b**h! Grabbed it, clicked it, co*ked it, cause Losing, ain't no option! Keep yo pretty a** in that mirror Cause this action, b**h ain't bout it You can't say a n***a ain't warned you You can't say I ain't save your life My home girl Stori, b**h, be bout that life, yeah! [Verse 4] Always keep a full clip Well equipped Grab then click U've just been picked By that b**h -u legit (now) b**hes on ur dick now - Sick how Things'll turn around like quick - wow Buy the cow, the milk is worth the fee Kosher/Halal - No taste for free Everybody wanna piece - commodity My stock wouldn't drop in this economy My policy is ferocity So I modestly give no apologies!! Hook: (x4)