Pots lyrics

by

Ken Carson


[Intro]
Huh, huh, huh, huh

[Chorus]
Pull up, then I swerve
Ain't got no pancakes, but I been pouring out the syrup
My twin ready to blitz, all I gotta do is say the word
He really ain't on sh*t, that boy just chirping like a bird
He think I want his b*tch, don't want his b*tch, she get curved
I mean, I ain't want his b*tch until I seen the way she twerk
I just caught a body, I just killed the pus*y, yeah, I murk
I been countin' money all day, ayy, my hands hurt

[Verse]
I'm tryna get inside her body like a surgeon
He tryna get some money, but it ain't workin'
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these b*tches, they ain't worth sh*t
I had to cut you off, 'cause you weren't worth it
She said I look good on Instagram but I look bettеr in person
She asked mе why my cross upside down, I told her I'm cursed
I know she don't really give no f*cks, she just want me to buy her a purse
If you're scared, read the book, huh, or go to church
I spend that dogsh*t and I don't never get reimbursed
Before I ever miss, b*tch, she gon' miss me first
She said she want some Ken Carson to come quench her thirst
She thought she was grabbin' my di*k, but she was grabbin' on my thirty
I'm f*ckin' on a M.I.L.F., yeah, ayy, this b*tch like thirty
Chrome Hearts glasses on my face, got me lookin' nerdy
He thought I ain't know where he stay, and I pulled up swervin'
[Chorus]
Pull up, then I swerve
Ain't got no pancakes, but I been pouring out the syrup
My twin ready to blitz, all I gotta do is say the word
He really ain't on sh*t, that boy just chirping like a bird
He think I want his b*tch, don't want his b*tch, she get curved
I mean, I ain't want his b*tch until I seen the way she twerk
I just caught a body, I just killed the pus*y, yeah, I murk
I been countin' money all day, ayy, my hands hurt
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