Big Pokey All In Lyrics

All In Lyrics

You know what a nigga really love to see  goochie sheets  you in the suit  

 making love to me  hugin me  rubing me nugin me  pulling out and releasing on


 the bellie  that's the thug in me  I love to freak you make a nigga deep for


 sex  I'ma floss the six you can floss the lex  on the inside neck I'm all in 
in 

 the mist of me ballin I hear your body callin  you bout it  baby I'm bout it 


 I'm the only one you got at the bar getting sloppy, holding you is a hobby, on


 mind, as we bump and grind, diggin in you from behind, irrating your spine, it


 ain't a f*ck thang, or a viper and a truck thang, and when you're in the
kitchen 

 frying up a duck man, I love the things you do, I like to hang with you, I put


 it all on the line boo, I'm claiming you                                      
                             

 (chorus) I'll have you drapped in finer things, four diamond rings, fill this


 bracelet with karets and give you pocket change, I ain't no trick but I want
to 

 get with you, when I dream your that I picture, I'm all in                    
                                               

 Off the top, I'm a mess cause this thug is feness, these bagets on my chest,
you 

 got my highly dressed, rolling pine, the scents maybe keys and nickles, in the


 waters of Jamacia is where I normally take them, cause you know who's bigger,


 see I balls and balls, six hummin, you all, fish tank in the wall, throwin
hard 

 in the mall,who's show ain't stopping, V12 still choppin and the screens just


 droppin, it was love at first sight, I knew that when I met you, she was
casing 

 you for sipe, persian rugs on the kitchen, candles lit around the tub, while


 you're taking a bath, sho was pinned against the wall, we winned it up in the


 air, bath water like bubbles, hugged up like huddles, and we carressed and 

 cuddled when he world gave us trouble, sweat pouring in puddles, once I'm all
in 

 them hips, ain't no change in the whip cause the script don flip              
      

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 Baby, I'm back in your brain, watch the screen when it rain, peep the piece
and 

 the chain, diamonds white four runner, real leather and lumber, but it's
choppin 

 like purina hit it only in the summer, plus the full course meal put the
berries 

 on chill,lose the skirt you desert the way you work it be real, you ain't a


 freak boo, you make a niggas knees weak boo, brown skin, smelling sweet and


 petite  too, that's why I'm making you mine knocking you down, and when you
jump 

 off I'm cocking my nine,miller, you chase a pilla, you don't have to grind to


 put it down, cause I don stack my scrilla, dope dealinng cap pillin that's
some 

 things of the past, CEO all in the show, mashing the gas, build a lengend in
the 

 game, plus I'm in it to win, just remenmber like I said before I'm all in     
                                                            

 (chorus) repeat 2x's