Scorch - Pocketful Lyrics

I came in with a pocket full, on racks on racks
Yeah, you know I'm bout to act a fool, on rack on racks
Homie said what you tryna prove, on racks on racks
Nothing really n**** this is what I do, on racks on racks
I came in with a pocket full, on racks on racks
Yeah, you know I'm bout to act a fool, on rack on racks
Homie said what you tryna prove, on racks on racks
Nothing really n**** this is what I do, on racks on racks, yeah

Shorty in love with the life style
She ain't even tryna turn the lights out
Lame play games then it's lights out
I'm drippy like a chain when it's iced out
Bottles to the face bring the case out yeah
Case after case but you can't stop there
Running up a check Nike in that air
Rolling with a mob and they don't play fair
I ain't even gone lie man they just don't care
Modern day bad chick like a night time terror
There's some things in this world that she just ain't scared of
Staring at her ass while she twerking in the mirror
Top notch bad chick listen girl I hear ya
Private lap dance na the team gone share ya
Grab her by the waist, she threw the pussy in his face
Then she had the nerve to ask the n**** how it taste

I came in with a pocket full, on racks on racks
Yeah, you know I'm bout to act a fool, on rack on racks
Homie said what you tryna prove, on racks on racks
Nothing really n**** this is what I do, on racks on racks
I came in with a pocket full, on racks on racks
Yeah, you know I'm bout to act a fool, on rack on racks
Homie said what you tryna prove, on racks on racks
Nothing really n**** this is what I do, on racks on racks, yeah

Locking in for some days maybe 3 straight
Shorty got a cheese cake I'm like Pete sake
Yeah she got a nice shape and it ain't fake
Ever met a bad chick that you can't hate
On the road got to go ma I can't wait
Girl you got me to the point I can't stand straight
Shorty popping on the pole like a real winner
She leave the club around 4 I'm tryna chill with her
I love way you put it down I'm tryna build with ya
You understand girl you messing with a real n****
Hurricane in the club can't stop that
Let's see one of these lame n****'s top that
I ain't playing girl I'm saying I'm a bout that
She got a body suit on come up out that
They want the cheese wheel I'm setting up a mouse trap
When you see me on the scene you know I'm bout that

I came in with a pocket full, on racks on racks
Yeah, you know I'm bout to act a fool, on rack on racks
Homie said what you tryna prove, on racks on racks
Nothing really n**** this is what I do, on racks on racks
I came in with a pocket full, on racks on racks
Yeah, you know I'm bout to act a fool, on rack on racks
Homie said what you tryna prove, on racks on racks
Nothing really n**** this is what I do, on racks on racks, yeah