BossMan Dlow - Mr Pot Scraper lyrics
BossMan Dlow [Devante McCreary] Tallahassee/Port Salerno, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BossMan Dlow - Mr Pot Scraper lyrics]
Yeah yeah
(King Nathan with another one) big Za
Left pocket full of pink fifties
Right pocket got blues in it
(Beep, beep, beep)
Plug sendin' them packs to me
I know what to do with it (Brrt)
Thousand-dollar shoes
I'm walkin' on a damn ounce (Nigga)
He ain't runnin' up a bag
He runnin' his damn mouth (Pussy)
I'm Mr swang a Door
(Yeah) , Mr beat the Road, huh (Yeah)
Two thousand on a coat
(Nigga) , steppin' on they throat (Nigga)
I'm Mr ride Foreign
(Ride Foreign) , I'm Mr ain't Goin' (No)
He Mr pump Faker, I'm Mr pot Scraper
The way I'm drivin' the
I just might wreck or somethin' (Yoom)
Why would I chase a bitch? I can
Go chase a check or somethin' (Nigga)
You ain't talkin' 'bout no
Money, nigga, burn up, nigga
(Burn up, nigga)
F**kin' with the yeah got me turnt up, nigga
(Yeah) nigga too slippery
Walk in the club and make a mess (Yeah)
They thought a nigga was sweatin'
All this water on my chest (Bling)
Yeah, I want M's, nigga
I ain't settlin' for less (No)
I ain't DJ Khaled, baby
But you know we the best (We the best, baby)
Nigga, I ain't f**kin' off
I done seen a hundred ball (Nigga)
Flip phone—, trap doin' somersaults (Trap)
Nigga, I ain't f**kin' off
I done seen a hundred ball (Nigga)
Flip phone—, trap doin' somersaults (Yeah)
Trap doin' hurdles, nigga, your
Phone like a turtle, nigga
You is not no f**kin' boss
You know you a worker, nigga
I'm a f**kin' splurger, nigga
I'm a dope server, nigga
Real street nigga, foreign whip swerver
Nigga (Yoom)
Left pocket full of pink fifties
Right pocket got blues in it
(Beep, beep, beep)
Plug sendin' them packs to me
I know what to do with it (Brrt)
Thousand-dollar shoes
I'm walkin' on a damn ounce (Nigga)
He ain't runnin' up a bag
He runnin' his damn mouth (Pussy)
I'm Mr swang a Door
(Yeah) , Mr beat the Road (Yeah)
Two thousand on a coat
(Nigga) , steppin' on they throat (Nigga)
I'm Mr ride Foreign
(Ride Foreign) , I'm Mr ain't Goin' (No)
He Mr pump Faker, I'm Mr pot Scraper
(King Nathan with another one) big Za
Left pocket full of pink fifties
Right pocket got blues in it
(Beep, beep, beep)
Plug sendin' them packs to me
I know what to do with it (Brrt)
Thousand-dollar shoes
I'm walkin' on a damn ounce (Nigga)
He ain't runnin' up a bag
He runnin' his damn mouth (Pussy)
I'm Mr swang a Door
(Yeah) , Mr beat the Road, huh (Yeah)
Two thousand on a coat
(Nigga) , steppin' on they throat (Nigga)
I'm Mr ride Foreign
(Ride Foreign) , I'm Mr ain't Goin' (No)
He Mr pump Faker, I'm Mr pot Scraper
The way I'm drivin' the
I just might wreck or somethin' (Yoom)
Why would I chase a bitch? I can
Go chase a check or somethin' (Nigga)
You ain't talkin' 'bout no
Money, nigga, burn up, nigga
(Burn up, nigga)
F**kin' with the yeah got me turnt up, nigga
(Yeah) nigga too slippery
Walk in the club and make a mess (Yeah)
They thought a nigga was sweatin'
All this water on my chest (Bling)
Yeah, I want M's, nigga
I ain't settlin' for less (No)
I ain't DJ Khaled, baby
But you know we the best (We the best, baby)
Nigga, I ain't f**kin' off
I done seen a hundred ball (Nigga)
Flip phone—, trap doin' somersaults (Trap)
Nigga, I ain't f**kin' off
I done seen a hundred ball (Nigga)
Flip phone—, trap doin' somersaults (Yeah)
Trap doin' hurdles, nigga, your
Phone like a turtle, nigga
You is not no f**kin' boss
You know you a worker, nigga
I'm a f**kin' splurger, nigga
I'm a dope server, nigga
Real street nigga, foreign whip swerver
Nigga (Yoom)
Left pocket full of pink fifties
Right pocket got blues in it
(Beep, beep, beep)
Plug sendin' them packs to me
I know what to do with it (Brrt)
Thousand-dollar shoes
I'm walkin' on a damn ounce (Nigga)
He ain't runnin' up a bag
He runnin' his damn mouth (Pussy)
I'm Mr swang a Door
(Yeah) , Mr beat the Road (Yeah)
Two thousand on a coat
(Nigga) , steppin' on they throat (Nigga)
I'm Mr ride Foreign
(Ride Foreign) , I'm Mr ain't Goin' (No)
He Mr pump Faker, I'm Mr pot Scraper
