Lil Duke - Pots N Pans (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Duke - Pots N Pans (en) Lyrics
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I need the spot with the pots and
the pans (Pots and the pans)
I got a stick that'll make that boy
dance (Make that boy dance)
Shit done got crazy, we runnin'
from fans (Runnin' from fans)
I'm not a small fry, they do what
they can (Do what they can)
Brand new machine like I'm callin'
on land (Callin' on land)
I stood on the block and stayed down
like a man (Down like a man)
Fucked on her once, I'm not
callin' again (Brrt)
She tried to play me, I fucked
on her friend (Woo)
Trappin' on the block in the
late night (Trap, trap)
I'm in the field like a great
white (Great whitе)
Brewed up a potion, thesе niggas
gon' bite (Gon' bite, rrr)
I'm really poppin', they think that
I write (Think that I write)
Bitch, I'm the bomb, I ain't
bangin' nice (Boom)
Whole gang is lit, they go boom
when I light it (Boom)
She threw the trial like
I ain't got indicted
My life a movie, they couldn't even
type it (Couldn't even type it)
Bad bitch overseas Skypin' (Skypin')
Trippin', I went put a
scope on the rifle
Ain't shootin' up deers, I'm
shootin' at the rivals
Hide your whole army,
KP, he the sniper
Put that lil' baby in
diapers (Diapers)
Fucked her one time and I left
'cause I ain't like her
We got them choppers on deck
like them bikers (Bikers)
Free all my niggas that's
locked up in Rikers
Pockets on Biggie, no
Christopher Wallace
Came up with real ones
around me, they solid
Roll through a roadblock,
I'm ridin' with Dolly
I need my own, seen a
whole lotta bodies
She used to strip, she was
dancin' at Follies
She was projectin', that
bitch off Perc', Molly
I love her 'cause she done
fucked everybody
I'm with Slatt Gotti, they
like, then we bought it
My youngin pull up and
he takin' the charge
Truth in my rappin', this
ain't no facade
Niggas get clapped in this
bitch, we applaud
Run up a bag and I get outta Dodge
Pop me a Perc', I done
took off to Mars
Aventador and the doors ajar
Roll up her pussy, she
sellin' her parts
Can't come to my hood 'cause
they pullin' your cards
I'm in the field like a great
white (Great white)
Brewed up a potion, these niggas
gon' bite (Gon' bite, rrr)
I'm really 'bout it, this
ain't no facade
Pokémon rappers, we pullin' they card
Duke send the track and
I tell him it's hard
Throw him an alley-oop,
slatty, no charge
Test me if you want,
I walk what I talk
Got a street sweeper to
clean up the block
If we can't find you, your
cousin get smoked
F&N bullets fly, get on the floor
Shop by myself and I never get robbed
If she a baddie, I'm goin' in raw
Fuckin' these bitches
is 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 pillys, got
vibes for the vibes
Stay with the mob like
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 out, ain't
none of 'em tucked
Shit could get slimy, it's
up, then it's stuck
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