Young Scooter, Quick (EN), Boosie Badazz - Pots & Stoves lyrics

[Young Scooter, Quick EN, Boosie Badazz - Pots & Stoves lyrics]

I'm a real nigga, you can see it in my eyes
Badass young nigga
They like "How he still alive?"
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Remix the dope on them pots and stoves

Street nigga with 300 thousand worth in gold
Still a dope boy, I get 20 for a show
Stainless steel pots on my stove
My Pyrex explode
It's too much fire to the pot
And I can't lose an O
I'm the realest rapper livin' since
2Pac is not alive
And I get caught with a thousand bricks
Right now and still wouldn't testify
Fork gold, all my pots gold
Dope white, money can't fold
I be in the hood where rappers can't go
Pot check, remix, whip the dope out the bowl

I'm a real nigga, you can see it in my eyes
Badass young nigga
They like "How he still alive?"
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Remix the dope on them pots and stoves

Long nights, long flights, pots and stoves
Microwave king, ding, rock and roll
Two years old
Pullin' on daddy's leg over the stove
Gave me that look like "Son, chill"
And I saw it in his eyes that grind look
That "Chill nigga while I cook"
Toodle, Mr pot and Stove, get your clip
Lock and load cousin showed me how to cook
Showed me how to whip it
Told me cook your own cause half
The time your cook stealin'
Apartment buildin' and I'm feelin'
Like the people close
Get the light and light the dro, damn
Knock at the door
That's Wendy, and she a loyal customer
Give her somethin' extra so she can double up
I'm a real ass nigga

I'm a real nigga, you can see it in my eyes
Badass young nigga
They like "How he still alive?"
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Remix the dope on them pots and stoves

Let's beat the pot before it get hot
No water, I dry cook it
Straight 'bout it, give me 30 minutes
Make a 9 piece look like a if you real
You don't say you real cause
It's automatically gon' show
Sugar cane thing freeze up
I kept a side of that snow
You see it in my eyes and the way that I move
That I really did move that dope
Do your homework, ask about me
They gon' tell you that I live what I spoke
365, bitch I'm ballin' 24
7, like Instagram, I'm logged in
I'm hot, fresh off the pot and I'm high
I'm high hooked up with Scooter
Surrounded by shooters
40 Glocks and black Rugers
Real gon' always recognize real
I live by the G code
My money, it don't fold no more
I started off with pots and stoves i'm gone

I'm a real nigga, you can see it in my eyes
Badass young nigga
They like "How he still alive?"
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Remix the dope on them pots and stoves

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