Pots N Pans (feat. Lil Duke & NAV)

I need the spot with the pots and the pans (Pots and the pans)

I got a stick that'll make the boy dance (Make the boy dance)

Shit done got crazy, we're runnin' from fans (Runnin' from fans)

I'm not a small fry, they do what they can (Do what they can)

Rang the machine like I'm callin', no lie (Callin', no lie)

I'm still on the block, I stay down like a man (Down like a man)

Phone on 'em once, I'm not callin' again (Brrt)

She tried to play me, I fall on her friend (Woo)

Trappin' on the black in the late night (Trap, trap)

I'm in the field like a great white (Great white)

Brewed up a potion, thеse niggas gon' bite (Bite, rr)

I'm really poppin', they think that I right (Think that I right)

Bitch, I'm the bomb, I ain't bangin' nice (Boom)

Whole gang is litty, gon' bool when I light it (Boomn)

She threw the chop' like I ain't got indicted

My life a movie, they couldn't even type it (Couldn't even type it)

Verse 1: Lil Duke

Bad bitch, overseas, Skypin' (Skype)

Trippin', I want to put a scope on the rifle

I'm shootin' at them deers, I'm shootin' at the rivals

Hide your ho, all you can't be the sniper

Put that lil' baby in diapers (Diapers)

****ed her one time and I left 'cause I ain't like it

We got them choppers on deck like them bikers (Bikers)

Free out my niggas still locked up in Riker's

Pockets on Biggie, no [?]

Came up with real ones around me, they solid

Roll through a roadblock, I'm ridin' with diamond

I need my own, save me a whole lotta bodies

She used to strip, she want dancin' and fashion

She was [?], that bitch off her molly

I love her 'cause she done ****ed everybody (****ed everybody)

Almost, they got it, they like it, we 'bout it

We out there, pull up and they takin' the charge

This in my rappin', this ain't no facade

Nigga get clapped, end the bitch, we applaud

Run up a bag and I get out, it done

Pop me a Perc', I let 'em jig out lil' more

Aventador with the doors, doors

Pull up on pussy, she sellin' her parts

We come in my hood 'cause they pullin' your cars

I need the spot with the pots and the pans (Pots and the pans)

I got a stick that'll make the boy dance (Make the boy dance)

Shit done got crazy, we're runnin' from fans (Runnin' from fans)

I'm not a small fry, they do what they can (Do what they can)

Rang the machine like I'm callin', no lie (Callin', no lie)

I'm still on the block, I stay down like a man (Down like a man)

Phone on 'em once, I'm not callin' again (Brrt)

She tried to play me, I fall on her friend (Woo)

Trappin' on the black in the late night (Trap, trap)

I'm in the field like a great white (Great white)

Brewed up a potion, these niggas gon' bite (Bite, rr)

I'm really poppin', they think that I right (Think that I right)

Bitch, I'm the bomb, I ain't bangin' nice (Boom)

Whole gang is litty, gon' bool when I light it (Boomn)

She threw the chop' like I ain't got indicted

My life a movie, they couldn't even type it (Couldn't even type it)

Verse 2: NAV

I'm really 'bout it, this ain't no facade

Broken [?] pullin' their car

Duke's on the track and I tell him, "It's hard"

Throw him an alley-oop, slide him no charge

Test me if you want, I walk what I talk

[?] to clean up the block

If we can't find you, your cousin get smoked

F&N bullets fly, get with the flow

If she a baddie, I'm goin' in raw

****in' these bitches a part of my job

Shawty on Molly so pardon the jaw

Multiple platinums turned me to the man

Like Magic, make dope disappear, yes, I can

Go where I want and they go where they can

Back to the trap with the pots and the pans

Poppin' on pillies, got vibes to the vibes

Hit with the mob in a suit and a tie

Shit unbelievable, think that I'm lyin'

Hit with a two-piece, I think that he dyin'

Stackin' up millions, I gotta go up

Don't try to dap me, I'm not showin' love

All of my chains, I leave none of 'em tucked

Shit can get slimy, it's up, then it's stuck

I need the spot with the pots and the pans (Pots and the pans)

I got a stick that'll make the boy dance (Make the boy dance)

Shit done got crazy, we're runnin' from fans (Runnin' from fans)

I'm not a small fry, they do what they can (Do what they can)

Rang the machine like I'm callin', no lie (Callin', no lie)

I'm still on the block, I stay down like a man (Down like a man)

Phone on 'em once, I'm not callin' again (Brrt)

She tried to play me, I fall on her friend (Woo)

Trappin' on the black in the late night (Trap, trap)

I'm in the field like a great white (Great white)

Brewed up a potion, these niggas gon' bite (Bite, rr)

I'm really poppin', they think that I right (Think that I right)

Bitch, I'm the bomb, I ain't bangin' nice (Boom)

Whole gang is litty, gon' bool when I light it (Boomn)

She threw the chop' like I ain't got indicted

My life a movie, they couldn't even type it (Couldn't even type it)