Pockets so fat
They should go on a diet
I love money
I been searchin' and finding
Cut the bitch off
Cause I'm good with my timing
F*ckin' best friends
Cause I know they stay quiet
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Police behind me
They reading my plates
My windows too tinted
They can't see my face
They wanna indict me
If I catch a case
Chasing this bag like ya boy in a race
Coming at me like goin thru a maze
Stupid ass nigga put you in your place
Been having franks before they were blue
Smoking this gas I ain't got shit to do
Run up a rack on a new pair of shoes
My outfit too sick you might hear it achoo
Blowing a bag cause you know Ima fool
She blowing this dick cause she think that I'm cool
Rolling a swish now you know where I'm from
If you ain't got money
You better have funds
Had to finesse em
The nigga was dumb
I ain't breaking no bread
I ain't leaving no crumbs
No time for a bitch
Im in luv with these lins
I see the fake thru my Cartier lense
Been getting money I'm talkin past tense
These bitches is fake and pretend to be friends
Cashing a check I made from a backend
Neiman Marcus or I'm shopping Saks Fifth
Ten racks on my fit
I get that off a lick
She better buy rubbers
If she wants this dick
Knock your ass out or hit you with a burner
Make you wanna make a wish Timmy Turner
Knock your ass out or hit you with a burner
Make you wanna make a wish Timmy Turner
Put molly in water then I shake it up
Money on my mind when I'm waking up
Put molly in water then I shake it up
Money on my mind when I'm waking up
Pockets so fat
They should go on a diet
I love money
I been searchin' and finding
Cut the bitch off
Cause I'm good with my timing
F*ckin' best friends
Cause I know they stay quiet
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Charlie Chopstix - Smash Lyrics
Charlie Chopstix - Smash Lyrics
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Pockets so fat
They should go on a diet
I love money
I been searchin' and finding
Cut the bitch off
Cause I'm good with my timing
F*ckin' best friends
Cause I know they stay quiet
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Police behind me
They reading my plates
My windows too tinted
They can't see my face
They wanna indict me
If I catch a case
Chasing this bag like ya boy in a race
Coming at me like goin thru a maze
Stupid ass nigga put you in your place
Been having franks before they were blue
Smoking this gas I ain't got shit to do
Run up a rack on a new pair of shoes
My outfit too sick you might hear it achoo
Blowing a bag cause you know Ima fool
She blowing this dick cause she think that I'm cool
Rolling a swish now you know where I'm from
If you ain't got money
You better have funds
Had to finesse em
The nigga was dumb
I ain't breaking no bread
I ain't leaving no crumbs
No time for a bitch
Im in luv with these lins
I see the fake thru my Cartier lense
Been getting money I'm talkin past tense
These bitches is fake and pretend to be friends
Cashing a check I made from a backend
Neiman Marcus or I'm shopping Saks Fifth
Ten racks on my fit
I get that off a lick
She better buy rubbers
If she wants this dick
Knock your ass out or hit you with a burner
Make you wanna make a wish Timmy Turner
Knock your ass out or hit you with a burner
Make you wanna make a wish Timmy Turner
Put molly in water then I shake it up
Money on my mind when I'm waking up
Put molly in water then I shake it up
Money on my mind when I'm waking up
Pockets so fat
They should go on a diet
I love money
I been searchin' and finding
Cut the bitch off
Cause I'm good with my timing
F*ckin' best friends
Cause I know they stay quiet
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
They should go on a diet
I love money
I been searchin' and finding
Cut the bitch off
Cause I'm good with my timing
F*ckin' best friends
Cause I know they stay quiet
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Police behind me
They reading my plates
My windows too tinted
They can't see my face
They wanna indict me
If I catch a case
Chasing this bag like ya boy in a race
Coming at me like goin thru a maze
Stupid ass nigga put you in your place
Been having franks before they were blue
Smoking this gas I ain't got shit to do
Run up a rack on a new pair of shoes
My outfit too sick you might hear it achoo
Blowing a bag cause you know Ima fool
She blowing this dick cause she think that I'm cool
Rolling a swish now you know where I'm from
If you ain't got money
You better have funds
Had to finesse em
The nigga was dumb
I ain't breaking no bread
I ain't leaving no crumbs
No time for a bitch
Im in luv with these lins
I see the fake thru my Cartier lense
Been getting money I'm talkin past tense
These bitches is fake and pretend to be friends
Cashing a check I made from a backend
Neiman Marcus or I'm shopping Saks Fifth
Ten racks on my fit
I get that off a lick
She better buy rubbers
If she wants this dick
Knock your ass out or hit you with a burner
Make you wanna make a wish Timmy Turner
Knock your ass out or hit you with a burner
Make you wanna make a wish Timmy Turner
Put molly in water then I shake it up
Money on my mind when I'm waking up
Put molly in water then I shake it up
Money on my mind when I'm waking up
Pockets so fat
They should go on a diet
I love money
I been searchin' and finding
Cut the bitch off
Cause I'm good with my timing
F*ckin' best friends
Cause I know they stay quiet
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Ima smash on the bitch
Or
Ima pass on the bitch
Writer: Carlos Ramirez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid