
Pots and Pans Migos
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[Intro: Takeoff]
Tell em bout the pots and pans mans
Skrt skrt
[Hook: Takeoff]
I'm on the block everyday with the pots and pans
Off the pots and pans
Nigga snitchin', feds watchin', pots and pans
Trap bunkin' real hard off the pots and pans
I'm on the block everyday with the pots and pans
Off the pots and pans
Nigga snitchin', feds watchin', pots and pans
Trap bunkin' real hard off the pots and pans
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Trap bunkin' real hard off the god damn pans
Horse shoes on my fuckin' god damn
When I go to the club I throw a hundred million bands
Migo gang we deep and we strapped like army
You pussy nigga don't harm me, that AK is alarming
I'm on the block like what you need
I am a pharmacy
Ballin' on these niggas but do not call me Stojakovic
Yo bitch ison my dick jumpin' like a pogo stick
Like a fuckin' mountain
Call my accountant cause I'm so tired of counting
Money going good yeah its flowing like a fountain
Pockets lookin' well junkies knockin' at my door
No gazelle I can not front you a bale
Me and my migos got a lot [?] for sale
Me and my migos got clientele
Tell em bout the pots and pans mans
Skrt skrt
[Hook: Takeoff]
I'm on the block everyday with the pots and pans
Off the pots and pans
Nigga snitchin', feds watchin', pots and pans
Trap bunkin' real hard off the pots and pans
I'm on the block everyday with the pots and pans
Off the pots and pans
Nigga snitchin', feds watchin', pots and pans
Trap bunkin' real hard off the pots and pans
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Trap bunkin' real hard off the god damn pans
Horse shoes on my fuckin' god damn
When I go to the club I throw a hundred million bands
Migo gang we deep and we strapped like army
You pussy nigga don't harm me, that AK is alarming
I'm on the block like what you need
I am a pharmacy
Ballin' on these niggas but do not call me Stojakovic
Yo bitch ison my dick jumpin' like a pogo stick
Like a fuckin' mountain
Call my accountant cause I'm so tired of counting
Money going good yeah its flowing like a fountain
Pockets lookin' well junkies knockin' at my door
No gazelle I can not front you a bale
Me and my migos got a lot [?] for sale
Me and my migos got clientele
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