Pots Lyrics by Ken Carson
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 ***, that boy just chirping like a bird
He think I want his ***, don’t want his ***, she get curved
I mean, I ain’t want his *** until I seen the way she twerk
I just caught a body, I just killed the ***, yeah I murk
I be countin’ money all day, aye, my hands hurt
I’m tryna get inside her body, like a serve
He tryna get some money, but it ain’t work
*** these niggas, *** these ***, they ain’t worth ***
I had to cut you off, ’cause you ain’t worth it
She said I look good on Instagram, but I look better in person
She asked me why my cross upside down, I told her I’m cursed
I know she really don’t give no ***, she just want me to buy her a purse
If you’re scared, huh, read a book or go to church
I spend that dogshit and I don’t never get reimbursed
Before I ever miss ***, she gon’ miss me first
She said she want some Ken Carson, to come quench her thirst
She thought she was grabbin’ my ***, but she was grabbin’ on my .30
I’m ***’ on a MILF, yeah, and these *** like thirty
Chrome heart glasses on my face, got me lookin’ nerdy
He thought I ain’t know where he stay, and I pull up swervin’
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 ***, that boy just chirping like a bird
He think I want his ***, don’t want his ***, she get curved
I mean, I ain’t want his *** until I seen the way she twerk
I just caught a body, I just killed the ***, yeah I murk
I be countin’ money all day, aye, my hands hurt