Gucci Mane – Hotpocket Lyrics

Gucci Mane – Hotpocket Lyrics
Hotpocket
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    "Hotpocket." - Gucci Mane

    Album: The Green Album (feat. Migos)
    Track No: 02
    Put the bricks in the attic hope the feds ain't watchin
    sniper on the roof for you fuck niggas plotting
    yeah she spoiled rotten she got chickens in her stocking
    F & N on my side (fly!) that's a hot pocket, gone!
    All white charger pull up with the police lights
    red, blue, and white asking questions I take flight
    run back to my trap stack them bricks off in the attic
    12 hit my spot throw saran rap and plastic
    they thought they gon catch me slippin
    looking and searching for chickens and pigeons
    they ain't find shit but a fork in the kitchen
    and a couple seeds from the bags full of midget finesse Takeoff you ain't never catch me slippin
    keep an egg beater yeah I'm always whippin
    stay with a PT always sippin
    young rich nigga with the all gold kitchen
    Put the bricks in the attic hope the feds ain't watchin
    sniper on the roof for you fuck niggas plotting
    yeah she spoiled rotten she got chickens in her stocking
    F & N on my side (fly!) that's a hot pocket
    Put the bricks in the attic hope the feds ain't watchin
    sniper on the roof for you fuck niggas plotting
    yeah she spoiled rotten she got chickens in her stocking
    F & N on my side (fly!) that's a hot pocket, gone!
    I'm whippin and whippin the chicken the bricks in the ceiling finesse on no feelings (whip! whip!)
    the bitches they play with the water
    they splashing the work and I call them Free Willy
    Finessing the plug and I'm not gon stop till a young nigga hit a milli
    young nigga with a banana clip (ba bao!) niggas start peeling
    busting the bricks out the wrapper
    i will pop you like a snapper
    young goon put it on your head
    they'll eat your ass like an apple
    young nigga and i'm sipping on mapple, I meant maple
    50 bricks to the top of skyscrapers
    my house got marijuana acres
    Put the bricks in the attic hope the feds ain't watchin
    sniper on the roof for you fuck niggas plotting
    yeah she spoiled rotten she got chickens in her stocking
    F & N on my side (fly!) that's a hot pocket
    Put the bricks in the attic hope the feds ain't watchin
    sniper on the roof for you fuck niggas plotting
    yeah she spoiled rotten she got chickens in her stocking
    F & N on my side (fly!) that's a hot pocket

    Writer(s): Gucci Mane.

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