This is a song about "Polly pockets"

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Yo i spit this shit and rock mockers like hot pockets,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

Durag wrapping my waves up, pockets full of hope

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

Money in my pockets

The youngest of my mother kids

My pockets looking full and my wallet cant be tamed

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

My pockets are unfit