kil – pots and pans lyrics
[chorus]
eat the p+ssy up like i be cookin’ out the pots and pans
hard to stand up, when she give me top i’m in a awkward stance
make the b+tch bend over like she doggy style, c+cker spaniel
glockie in your hand to make the opps [?]
eat the p+ssy up like i be cookin’ out the pots and pans
hard to stand up, when she give me top i’m in a awkward stance
make the b+tch bend over like she doggy style, c+cker spaniel
glockie in your hand to make the opps [?]
[verse 1]
eatin’ out thе pots and pans, girl she want some sauce and dancе
b+tch, i’m not a baddie, get no virus, better wash your hands
you got the glock in your hands but you ain’t shootin’ sh+t so stop it, fam
police they pullin’ me over, they poppin’ the trunk and they findin’ the contrabands
contrary to popular belief i’m not an assh0l+
at your neck like adam’s apple, she got d+ck in her mouth, she baffled
if your mans [?] think that they the sh+t we doggie baggin’ him
got your shorty backin’ up, she be white trash, you grab my junk
back it up back here, you comin’ fast, got no stamina
comin’ fast [?] and throw it up and down, camel hump
she an average d+ck sucker, sayin’ sorry like accident
tryna deepthroat this banana, comin’ fast like it’s amazon
[chorus]
eat the p+ssy up like i be cookin’ out the pots and pans
hard to stand up, when she give me top i’m in a awkward stance
make the b+tch bend over like she doggy style, c+cker spaniel
glockie in your hand to make the opps [?]
eat the p+ssy up like i be cookin’ out the pots and pans
hard to stand up, when she give me top i’m in a awkward stance
make the b+tch bend over like she doggy style, c+cker spaniel
glockie in your hand to make the opps [?]
[verse 2]
made the f+ckin’ beat from me straight hittin’ the pots and pans
middle finger up and count the stacks with the opposite hand
heard you think you poppin’, yet pop [?] like poppin’ a xans
chop him like karate kid, off with his head, unconcious, man
[?] murder the contraception that body bag
made her grab the stick and then shift it around the automatic
drop the f+ckin’ roof on the audi like it’s a hollow attic
tortoise [?] and now buddy screamin’ for mom and daddy
[chorus]
eat the p+ssy up like i be cookin’ out the pots and pans
hard to stand up, when she give me top i’m in a awkward stance
make the b+tch bend over like she doggy style, c+cker spaniel
glockie in your hand to make the opps [?]
eat the p+ssy up like i be cookin’ out the pots and pans
hard to stand up, when she give me top i’m in a awkward stance
make the b+tch bend over like she doggy style, c+cker spaniel
glockie in your hand to make the opps [?]
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