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[Lyrics] Migos – Pots And Pans Lyrics

Real talk shit
AJ been telling me ’bout the pots and pans man
I’m on the block e’ry day with the pots (pots and pans)
Put the hard on (?) (pots and pans)
Nigga snitchin’, feds watching, pots (pots and pans)
Trap bunkin’ real hard off the pots (pots and pans)
I’m on the block e’ry day with the pots (pots and pans)
Put the hard on (?) (pots and pans)
Nigga snitchin’, feds watching, pots (pots and pans)
Trap bunkin’ real hard off the pots (pots and pans)
Trap bunkin’ real hard off the god damn pans
Horse shoes on my fuckin’ god damn pan
When I go to the club I throw a hundred million bands
My trap is so bad like missi kissing a band
Migo gang we deep and we strapped in like a army
You pussy nigga don’t harm me, that AK is alarming
I’m on the block with what like what you need
I am a pharmacy
Ballin’ on these niggas but do not call me Stojakovic
Yo bitch is in my dick dancing up like a pogo stick
I am on top like a m’fuckin’ mountain
Call my accountant ’cause I’m so tired of counting
Money going good, yeah, it’s flowing like a fountain
Pockets lookin’ well, junkies knockin’ at my door
No gazelle I cannot front you a bail
Me and my niggas we got lot (?) for sale
Me and my migos got clientele
I’m on the block e’ry day with the pots (pots and pans)
Put a hard (?) 50 on the (pots and pans)
Nigga snitchin’, feds watchin’, pots (pots and pans)
Trap bunkin’ real hard off the pots (pots and pans)
I’m on the block e’ry day with the pots (pots and pans)
Put a hard (?) 50 on the (pots and pans)
Nigga snitchin’, feds watchin’, pots (pots and pans)
Trap bunkin’ real hard off the pots (pots and pans)
Hard nose 50 off the pots and pans
Make a hundred off the damn gram
Pull that shit off with a fuckin’ fan
I want your fuckin’ work g like Uncle Sam
We on the block e’ry day (?)
We on the block e’ry day grippin’ on ourselves
On a block e’ry day pushin’ hella zones
Push it ’til it’s gone
Fuck 12, we bailing out
We want that work, ’cause we cashin’ out
Who the hell are you, watchu talkin’ ’bout
You ain’t got big bankrolls, pussy nigga close your mouth
You don’t know nothin’ ’bout that white girl, that Britney Spears
You don’t know nothin’ bout that onion pack brung me the tears
You don’t know nothin’ ’bout that goons that got 15 years
I ain’t talkin’ whips in the kitchen shifitng gears
I’m on the block e’ry day with the pots (pots and pans)
Put a hard (?) 50 on the (pots and pans)
Nigga snitchin’, feds watchin’, pots (pots and pans)
Trap bunkin’ real hard off the pots (pots and pans)
I’m on the block e’ry day with the pots (pots and pans)
Put a hard (?) 50 on the (pots and pans)
Nigga snitchin’, feds watchin’, pots (pots and pans)
Trap bunkin’ real hard off the pots (pots and pans)

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