Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song POTS N PANS, artist - Cuz Lightyear
Date of issue: 21.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
POTS N PANS |
True story, no fable |
I was watchin' TV through my neighbor |
Window 'cause I couldn’t afford cable nigga |
Nowadays, my neighbor watchin' me |
Clockin' me like TMZ, party right next door, I think I’m PND |
Jet skiin', water splashin', bitches laughin' |
High as fuck up, I’m crackin' up |
And I don’t even know what happened nigga |
Who the fuck? |
It don’t even really matter nigga |
All we do is kick it, I don’t want her, you can have her nigga, huh |
Eatin' good, silver spoon, gold-plated nigga |
Plus size pockets, yeah my pockets gettin' fatter nigga |
Speakin' broken English, talk some money, fix your grammar nigga |
Always rollin', rollin' rich, Rich Jagger nigga |
This one for the scammers and the bitches nigga |
Them ATMs on camera, takin' pictures nigga |
Cabin fever, doin' donuts on a four wheeler |
Ice cream man bitch, I think I’m Percy Miller |
I was scrapin' pots and pans nigga |
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga, ha |
Don’t forget to wash your hands nigga |
Keep your 28 Grammys, I want 28 grams nigga |
Me in 90's, livin' grimy, cookin' crack in momma’s kitchen |
I got halves, I got quarters, 100 dollar slabs and 50s |
Swear to God on momma nigga and you know that I ain’t religious |
My own momma taught me how to whip a chicken in her kitchen |
Cut it, bag it, flip it, started buyin' powder |
Slingin' hour after hour, they ain’t purchase power |
Perfect and we purchased ours |
And we only workin' workin' hours |
Tractor trailor got 'em here in under 30 hours |
Although 5 am, them early birdy hours |
Fuck the law, 'cause we birdy flippin' |
New sheriff in town, this is now a juggin' jurisdiction |
Man I pray you dirty snitches, never put me in position |
Where I’m forced to murder witness, member of the jury missin' |
I’m the trappin' politician, baby kissin', problem fixin' |
Started from the bottom, not a pot to piss in |
Now I got a lot of collards in my kitchen |
Michael motivated on the money makin' mission |
Before I made a fuckin' million, I was |
I was scrapin' pots and pans nigga (amen) |
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga (again) |
Don’t forget to wash your hands nigga |
Keep your 28 Grammys, I want 28 grams nigga |
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga |
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga |
Don’t forget to wash your hands nigga |
(Don't forget to wash your hands nigga) |
Keep your 28 Grammys, I want 28 grams nigga |
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga |
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga |
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga |