This is a song about "Pocket pussy"

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

You easy stealing picked pocket,

And you all will respect that

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

She say you got a pussy!

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

And i wish i had #420 bucks in my back pocket

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Another victory i've accomplished, more money in my pocket

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

I got a laptop in my back pocket