Singer: Lil Duke
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Song: Pots N Pans
Lil Duke - Pots N Pans Lyrics (LRC) (03:49-229-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:28.60]I need the spot with the pots and the pans (Pots and the pans)
[00:30.50]I got a stick that'll make that boy dance (Make that boy dance)
[00:32.30]Shit done got crazy, we runnin' from fans (Runnin' from fans)
[00:34.10]I'm not a small fry, they do what they can (Do what they can)
[00:35.90]Brand new machine like I'm callin' on land (Callin' on land)
[00:37.70]I stood on the block and stayed down like a man (Down like a man)
[00:39.60]Fucked on her once, I'm not callin' again (Brrt)
[00:41.40]She tried to play me, I fucked on her friend (Woo)
[00:43.30]Trappin' on the block in the late night (Trap, trap)
[00:45.60]I'm in the field like a great white (Great whitе)
[00:47.30]Brewed up a potion, thesе niggas gon' bite (Gon' bite, rrr)
[00:48.90]I'm really poppin', they think that I write (Think that I write)
[00:50.70]Bitch, I'm the bomb, I ain't bangin' nice (Boom)
[00:52.50]Whole gang is lit, they go boom when I light it (Boom)
[00:54.30]She threw the trial like I ain't got indicted
[00:56.10]My life a movie, they couldn't even type it (Couldn't even type it)
[00:58.70]Bad bitch overseas Skypin' (Skypin')
[01:00.00]Trippin', I went put a scope on the rifle
[01:01.70]Ain't shootin' up deers, I'm shootin' at the rivals
[01:03.50]Hide your whole army, KP, he the sniper
[01:05.40]Put that lil' baby in diapers (Diapers)
[01:07.20]Fucked her one time and I left 'cause I ain't like her
[01:09.10]We got them choppers on deck like them bikers (Bikers)
[01:11.00]Free all my niggas that's locked up in Rikers
[01:12.70]Pockets on Biggie, no Christopher Wallace
[01:14.60]Came up with real ones around me, they solid
[01:16.50]Roll through a roadblock, I'm ridin' with Dolly
[01:18.30]I need my own, seen a whole lotta bodies
[01:20.10]She used to strip, she was dancin' at Follies
[01:22.00]She was projectin', that bitch off Perc', Molly
[01:23.80]I love her 'cause she done fucked everybody
[01:25.70]I'm with Slatt Gotti, they like, then we bought it
[01:27.50]My youngin pull up and he takin' the charge
[01:29.30]Truth in my rappin', this ain't no facade
[01:31.20]Niggas get clapped in this bitch, we applaud
[01:33.00]Run up a bag and I get outta Dodge
[01:34.80]Pop me a Perc', I done took off to Mars
[01:36.70]Aventador and the doors ajar
[01:38.60]Roll up her pussy, she sellin' her parts
[01:40.40]Can't come to my hood 'cause they pullin' your cards
[01:42.40]I need the spot with the pots and the pans (Pots and the pans)
[01:44.20]I got a stick that'll make that boy dance (Make that boy dance)
[01:46.10]Shit done got crazy, we runnin' from fans (Runnin' from fans)
[01:47.90]I'm not a small fry, they do what they can (Do what they can)
[01:49.70]Brand new machine like I'm callin' on land (Callin' on land)
[01:51.60]I stood on the block and stayed down like a man (Down like a man)
[01:53.40]Fucked on her once, I'm not callin' again (Brrt)
[01:55.20]She tried to play me, I fucked on her friend (Woo)
[01:57.40]Trappin' on the block in the late night (Trap, trap)
[01:59.50]I'm in the field like a great white (Great white)
[02:01.20]Brewed up a potion, these niggas gon' bite (Gon' bite, rrr)
[02:02.80]I'm really poppin', they think that I write (Think that I write)
[02:04.50]Bitch, I'm the bomb, I ain't bangin' nice (Boom)
[02:06.30]Whole gang is lit, they go boom when I light it (Boom)
[02:08.20]She threw the trial like I ain't got indicted
[02:10.00]My life a movie, they couldn't even type it (Couldn't even type it)
[02:12.20]I'm really 'bout it, this ain't no facade
[02:13.80]Pokémon rappers, we pullin' they card
[02:15.50]Duke send the track and I tell him it's hard
[02:17.30]Throw him an alley-oop, slatty, no charge
[02:19.10]Test me if you want, I walk what I talk
[02:21.10]Got a street sweeper to clean up the block
[02:22.80]If we can't find you, your cousin get smoked
[02:24.80]F&N bullets fly, get on the floor
[02:26.70]Shop by myself and I never get robbed
[02:28.50]If she a baddie, I'm goin' in raw
[02:30.20]Fuckin' these bitches is part of my job
[02:32.10]Shawty on molly, so pardon the jaw
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