neptune tha king - pot lyrics
[intro]
yea
yea
[chorus]
i need the guala the guap
(i need the guala magic like voila)
i need them dollars to stop
sauce like guacamole
i keep my wrist in the pot
wrist in the pot
all bout them dollars the guap
(i need the guala magic like voila)
i need your guala to stop (aye)
sauce like guacamole
i keep my wrist in the pot
wrist in the pot
[verse 1]
i keep my wrist in the pot
no i ain’t whippin no rock
the pot full of crops
whippin the green till it lock
that b-tch and she feening for molly
ball like a volley
all of my b-tches they come from the valley
jolly and halle like berry
promise the change like i’m barry
breaking through chains with the merit
ball like i’m kyrie
i keep my wrist in the pot
bars like the lock up
i met that b-tch on the follow
all these f-ck n-gg-s they smoking on flakka
f-cking b-tches till im chilling sitting in a rocker
feast like valhalla
f-cking b-tches till im chilling sitting in a rocker
feast like valhalla i need the guala
[chorus]
i need the guala the guap
(i need the guala magic like voila)
i need them dollars to stop
sauce like guacamole
i keep my wrist in the pot
wrist in the pot
all bout them dollars the guap
(i need the guala magic like voila)
i need your guala to stop (aye)
sauce like guacamole
i keep my wrist in the pot
wrist in the pot (aye)
[bridge]
wrist in the pot
wrist in the pot (aye)
wrist in the pot
wrist in the pot (aye)
wrist in the pot (aye)
wrist in the pot
wrist in the pot
[verse 2]
experience was exponential
though the flowers withered
but the petals was falling different
see the hogs in venice
marked like cain it was all a menace
auspicious odd decisions
reflected like all a mirror
know that ought to fear it
got the father spirit see
know it’s all conspiracy
risk it all to amend a deed
king like im menicles
king like i’m malachi
no sense defending me
arise out the sky
the opps just pretend to be enemies
move like a minime
create an epitome
snakes out the pit the pot and the vat of me
no sense like lobotomy
no sense to battle me
[chorus]
i need the guala the guap
(i need the guala magic like voila)
i need them dollars to stop
sauce like guacamole
i keep my wrist in the pot
wrist in the pot
all bout them dollars the guap
(i need the guala magic like voila)
i need your guala to stop (aye)
sauce like guacamole
i keep my wrist in the pot
wrist in the pot (aye)
[outro]
i keep my wrist in the pot
i keep my wrist in the pot
won’t catch me whippin no rock
i keep my wrist in the pot
whippin i’m drippin the sauce
i keep my wrist in the pot
won’t catch me whippin no rock
all wilin no rott
i keep my wrist in the pot
whippin i’m drippin the sauce
i keep my wrist in the pot
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