"You Owe Like Pookie" lyrics

"You Owe Like Pookie"
(feat. Jay Rock, Kutt Calhoun)

I don't know if it is gon' jump, you front
Owe me money you might get stomped like a punk
(Hey) like a chump (hey) we can thump
(Hey) what you want (hey) c'mon

You owe like, Pookie
Everything ain't, Gucci
You're soft like, sushi
If you owe like, Pookie
Yes you do you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true kiss all that booty
Yes you do you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true kiss all that booty

I'm so drivin', with no license
Cold night when a woman gets wined and dined and it's no pipin'
Remember the crackhead on "New Jack City," the low life one
(Yup!) Well his name Pookie (gyah) and you owe like him
At the trailers, thought we began trust
You stand up my hand is on your damn butt you say I'm nuts!
The way I ham up, you said you understand us
And lessons that I can't cut but in the end you jammed up!
I don't take nothin' (gyah) but I expected something! (Gyah)
'Cause you stated after dinner and a movie next was humping (gyah)
And I was always taught by mama nem to respect a woman (gyah)
But you owe like Pookie I suggest you pay when the checks are coming

You owe like, Pookie
Everything ain't, Gucci
You're soft like, sushi
If you owe like, Pookie
Yes you do you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true kiss all that booty
Yes you do you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true kiss all that booty

First T.I. go to jail then Wayne too
Notice a dramatic drop in sales when the lame dudes
Come to try the same, dude remains in the game fools
Wanting to be stars everybody ain't spangled
So how can I be confident and say these rappers will be prominent
Today they grabbin', and put a comical stain on (music, music)
It happens to be looted, you sad, you signin' for lucrative stacks
But when you listen to it in fact (ruins it, screws it)
Up for everybody else, I'mma fuck everybody else
I walk up in the store what to purchase (NOTHING!) All by myself
With all the money lost to booty suckers (you owe a lot of people)
Me, you owe yourself, you even owe my mother
So you owe Pook!

I don't know if it is gon' jump, you front
Owe me money you might get stomped like a punk
(Hey) like a chump (hey) we can thump
(Hey) what you want (hey) c'mon

You owe like, Pookie
Everything ain't, Gucci
You're soft like, sushi
If you owe like, Pookie
Yes you do you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true kiss all that booty
Yes you do you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true kiss all that booty

It's been a minute, I want mines back with interest
And if you come with that you talking you gon' need a dentist
(Yes!) Money never grow on trees so you disrespecting
Fuck a Smith & Wesson I'mma order you that chopper special
They say you shuckin and jiving from me you duckin and hidin
Let's see you duck and hide from these bullets when I fly 'em
It's been a week nigga takin my kindness for weakness
'Til I cock back and squeeze this till I leave yo' ass bleeding
Period! Now niggas wanna act so delirious
When I ask for my paper 'till I do somethin so serious
Like bust a head, break a neck, you letting in some dookie
My advice just pay up, nigga you owe like Pookie

You owe like, Pookie
Everything ain't, Gucci
You're soft like, sushi
If you owe like, Pookie
Yes you do you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true kiss all that booty
Yes you do you owe like Pookie
Yes it's true kiss all that booty

You owe


Writer(s): Aaron Yates, Johnny McKinzie, Michael Summers, Melvin Calhoun
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