Alberto - 730 Huncho - KokaPaniePenga ft. Josef Bratan, (prod. 2300beats)

[Intro: 730 Huncho & Josef Bratan]
Baby, a pocket full of money
Baby, pocket full of money
Baby, pocket full of money
Hey, Baby, pocket full of money
Coka, ladies, money
Coka, ladies, money
Coka, ladies, money
Coka, mister, money
Coka, ladies, money
Coka, ladies, money

[Verse 1: Josef Bratan]
If it's whores, it's the most expensive ones
If it's a combi, it's a Porsche.
Give me the better ones, fuck the worse ones
I like the older ones as much as the younger ones
U, he only let me know at the start when I started playing.
I got my hearing, in my pocket i got a gram
I'm getting in the car, I'm getting comfortable
I got movement, I got a future at the gates
I'll do the right thing, I won't give up
Knockdown, I'm playing for my money
respect for people , I don't say hello to the walls

[Chorus730 Huncho & Josef Bratan]
Coka, ladies, money
Coka, ladies, money
Coka, ladies, money
Coka, mister, money
Coka, ladies, money
Coka, ladies, money
Baby, pocket full of money
Baby, pocket full of money
Hey, Baby, pocket full of money

[Verse 2: 730 Huncho]
I want VVS-VVS, people are fake fake
I want a VVS on a Cuban weave
Hublot and AP tucked away in a display case
I fly high, just like Lufthansa
Monogram, fabric, LV canvas
When I see the sobriety check, I turn, turn around
I'm going on, wearing scarves and smoking, money here ship like Calais
money here ship like Calais, money wipe away tears and sorrows
She's in a frenzy, she's bitchin' 'cause she fucked up a plate
Like a faggot I'm taking it all
I want to fill stadiums, not small halls
The verses are shit, I can't feel them at all
Where to have 11, 20 inches, 730 I fire up the dope and smoke

[Bridge]
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
A pocket full of pengi

[Verse 3: Alberto]
Coke, ladies, money
She has a full mouth when she kneels
Second breakfast on a plate dash
Hey, hey (coke, ladies, money)
I'm not going backwards 'cause I'm going after the punch
I count this money, sleepless nights
Every other brother here has a bone to pick with his brother
Fate deals the cards, and there's a joker in the pot
Rarely did it end with talk I had to fight for everything
Hey, it's like a ring, it's in the syringe
I've had it twice as bad as you
We flyin' sideways, man
High, high, no fear in your eyes
A circle of real people
Street, street, there's nothing right away

[Bridge: Alberto & Josef Bratan]
Diengi (Diengi - money in Ukrainian)
Diengi, diengi, diengi (hey, Bratan!)
Hey, diengi
A pocket full of money
Baby, a pocket full of money
Hey, hey, (pocket full of money)
Koka, sir, money
Koka, mister, money
Coke, ladies, money
Coke, ladies, money