PGF Nuk - 4PF lyrics

Uh, I got too much money
In my fuckin' pocket
(Fatman, you did this?) uh, uh
(They got Wooskii on the mix)

Uh, I got too much money
In my fuckin' pocket
Uh, 4PF, my pockets full
Don't need no wallet (Need no wallet)
Uh, I'ma have my steppers bliss
If I fuckin' call it (If I call it)
Uh, whole gang get busy
We don't do no talkin'
(Do no talkin', uh)
Uh, SRT, pull up fast, don't do no walkin'
(Uh, uh) every car that's out here, boy
We really bought it (Really bought it, uh)
He ain't thinkin' with his
Head, hit his top, He lost it
(Uh, uh)
Now his ass dead, put him in a coffin
(In a coffin)

Uh uh, uh, uh real shit (Some real shit)
Uh, all the opps be dissin'
But ain't kill shit (But ain't kill shit)
Shuffle all your cards
I ain't really none to deal with
(Make none to deal with)
We gon' really spill shit, call up Muda
Hit the kill switch (Brr, brr)
I ain't never lackin' even if
You think I'm toasted (Huh?)
We be on it, we be posted
Watch how you approach us (Let it go)
Really got it out the mud
Treacherous with them roaches (Roaches)
If you switchin', you my blood
On the guys you bogus (You bogus)
Bro'nem really toast shit
Pull up, really blow shit (Let's go)
Actin' like you 6'4" when that
Switch'll make you 4'6" (What? What?)
I be callin' plays
You wouldn't think I really call shit
(Let it go)
Reminiscin' 'bout them days moe'nem
Had to post shit

Uh, I got too much money
In my fuckin' pocket
Uh, 4PF, my pockets full
Don't need no wallet (Need no wallet)
Uh, I'ma have my steppers bliss
If I fuckin' call it (If I call it)
Uh, whole gang get busy
We don't do no talkin'
(Do no talkin', uh)
Uh, SRT, pull up fast, don't do no walkin'
(Uh, uh) every car that's out here, boy
We really bought it (Really bought it, uh)
He ain't thinkin' with his
Head, hit his top, He lost it
(Uh, uh)
Now his ass dead, put him in a coffin
(In a coffin)

Uh, I got too much money
In my fuckin' pocket (In my pocket, bitch)
Uh, 4PF, my pockets full
Don't need no wallet (Need no wallet)
Uh, I'ma have my steppers bliss
If I fuckin' call it
(If I fuckin' call it)
Uh, whole gang get busy
We don't do no talkin'
(Do no talkin', uh)
Uh, uh, SRT, pull up fast
Don't do no walkin' (Uh, uh)
Every car that's out here, boy
We really bought it (Really bought it, uh)
He ain't thinkin' with his
Head, hit his top, He lost it
(Uh, uh)
Now his ass dead, put him in a coffin
(Put him in a coffin)

(Fatman, you did this?)