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Clyde Carson - Outta Pocket Lyrics

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  • Yeah I put the top down on my brand new B
  • Top notch on my job,
  • I’m just a young fly nigga out here on D
  • You can hear me coming out my block
  • Another day another dollar, hit me we can holla
  • For some paper I’ll be on time,
  • Harder ladies swear to God they in love with me,
  • But nigga I don’t pay that shit no mind.
  • I just go maniac or stu stu don’t believe in cuban,
  • Got a ***** for new diamonds, no cubic say, time we hit the stay
  • Yeah they lose it all my bumpers so I bump it and I
  • Then I lose I taught a class with the game in the the husslers handbook,
  • Still been a long time, come and same cooks,
  • Still rock it with the whole fam same crooks,
  • Dedicated to follow the play book.
  • [Hook]
  • Alabams ***** a wallet,
  • I want it, I got it, just being honest
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket,
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket
  • Outta pocket, outta pocket, out-outta pocket,
  • Alabams ***** a wallet,
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket,
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket.
  • Been down the block, straight up and down nigga keep a six o’clock
  • Leanin like a nock, so high I’ll be out of space with the shit man
  • I’m feelin like I’m spot, tell the ***** don’t stop get it, get it
  • Real nigga out the mother *****er rich,
  • It’s me, problem and Carson, beg you pardon,
  • So much paper I’ll be all in the margin,
  • Flow butter no margerine, uh, beg yellow one margine
  • Bet dark all in the car with me and my niggas we so dope you could snored it
  • Ballin, no you can’t afford it, real shit, make sure you record it,
  • Coming bout some bullshit I might ‘ford it,
  • All my homies hangin and shinin like an ornament.
  • [Hook]
  • Alabams ***** a wallet,
  • I want it, I got it, just being honest
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket,
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket
  • Outta pocket, outta pocket, out-outta pocket,
  • Alabams ***** a wallet,
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket,
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket.
  • Yeah, all the clyde that you in,
  • This crackin define it, decides and let a nigga win
  • So ***** it I’ma turn up,
  • If your whole body tat it lift your shirt up,
  • And show you suckers what you claim and Jack spend thirty last night,
  • ***** it I could make it back,
  • What? in Miami with them bad hoes,
  • Still catch me in the ghetto with them mad hoes,
  • *****in the shit out em, dice rollin,
  • Baddin on bur, he buckin the shit out em,
  • 2 steppin with my holy mollie got me feelin thugish,
  • But nigga I ain’t that high, don’t be ask me with my plug is,
  • Now they gonna go to wild west what’s the hoe that
  • See the busters in the game pick em out like the a fronac
  • And do em like a dealer and pull that card,
  • Stop gasin these niggas like you do them cars,
  • Step stuckin shit.
  • [Hook]
  • Alabams ***** a wallet,
  • I want it, I got it, just being honest
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket,
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket
  • Outta pocket, outta pocket, out-outta pocket,
  • Alabams ***** a wallet,
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket,
  • If you ain’t gettin money ***** you outta pocket

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