Clean Pot Dirty Wrist lyrics

by

RXKNephew


[Intro]
Yeah
(Saikō desu!)
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
You know where I'm from, you know who I am
You know that I'm strapped, you know I got grams
Wrist in the pot, watch it dance
Don't worry 'bout her girl she a fan
I'm like "Baby, play it cool"
"Don't make daddy act a fool"
Do how I do, and I do when I do it
When I do what I do, she like "What you doin'?"
This Backwood hittin' baby, uh
Baby so thick, see the ass from the front
Glick on the hip, point out from the side
Juicy J, I'm fly-y-y
Henny kicked in, had to hit it from the side
Lick on the line, Big Neph gotta slide
Wanna be bad, but I'm gone for the night
Can't talk right now baby girl, I'm high
She got the Wagon
Talk 'bout Baby, I can't stop braggin'
End of this convo, I'm not 'bouta drag it
Since Dragon Tales, b*tch I've been trappin'
Six hours in, we still in traffic
"Neph, quit grindin'", b*tch, imagine
It's almost done, b*tch, hand me a napkin
Dope in the wax bag, crack in the baggage
Uh, lick just called, real quick let me f*ck
Poke out her lip, I'm like "Bae, what you want?"
Talk to her friends, like "Neph too much"
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Spin 'round, hit that b*tch with a "Uh"
Neph outside tryna serve unc'
You don't want no drugs, then what you want?
Uh
Walk in, way too high
Juicy J, fly-y-y
Can't miss no money, learn from the wise
All the opps mad they behind
Stiff arm a opp with a, ooh
Shoulda did it, I didn't but I still could
Pocket rocket, the handle wood, yuh
f*ck around and get a opp shot
Baby know I'll bust a thot top
Dirty n*gga with a clean Glock
Clean Glock with a dirty pot
Clean fork with a dirty wrist
My b*tch clean but I'm some dirty n*gga
Low down, grimy with the thirty n*gga
Fresh as sh*t with a filthy mouth
Walk in ya house, curse a b*tch out
Tell ya mama, she better watch her mouth
Tell yo 'buela to pull them percs out
Tell Titi, pull the empanadas out
Like Dollar Tree, this a dollar house
All-star meals like the Waffle House
Auntie sweatin', passin' out
Unc done, cash him out (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Unc can't quit, he keep gettin' high
Only fifties, done with the dimes
Sellin' syringes out the side
This a perc house, baby, not gon' tell you one more time
b*tch, I'm booted, baby, this bean kickin' in right now
Baby said she only f*ck with trappers who be robbin' n*ggas
Up that pole on him, took everything ain't pay a dollar for it
Shawty said I need'a calm down, 'cause I be wildin' on her
White ones fresh as f*ck, I walk out her life just like her father on her

[Outro]
Yeah, yuh (RXK), yeah, (RXK) yeah, yuh
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