Pot Whip Lyrics

Yola

It's the one and only

This what I do

I stay with them pots

I make the pot whip

These keys open doors like a locksmith

I'm in the building with the gas getting the spot lit

Funny they no match for me but I'm an arsonist

Always asking for the smoke but don't want no part of it

This art's an artery, I'm at the heart of it

I heed the call like "pardon me"

I keep em waiting like a DMV

But when they hear me coming they moving out the way like an EMT

It ain't amnesia but they dead to me

I kill em with this sickness, this is deadly

I'm ill like spelling "I'll" with no apostrophe

I get ill but still feel great, that's a dichotomy

I break the mold but not no pottery

All these bowls I'm eating out and still hungry

Bars—appendage like an arm, they apart of me

Been doing this shit from the jump, that's how I started it

(Yeah)

This ain't a car but I outsmarted em

(Ugh)

I'm with the plug like I'm charging it

(Yeah)

I keep this joint moving, no cartilage

Bet you soon they'll remember my name like I went and carved it in

This how I rock shit

This how I pop shit

I'm in the kitchen, make the pot whip

Pot Whip

Pot Whip

Pot Whip

Pyrex hold em hostage

Ugh

(I got em tied up)

Yeah Ugh

(I get you lined up)

Yeah Ugh

(You see what I'm about)

Yeah Ugh

(Watch out)

Don't get ate up with these chopsticks

I'm locked in

These bird taking flight, see em flocking

The walls closing in on me, that had me boxed in

If they try to charge at me that shit will cost them

Try to put they hands on me, I will accost them

Like it's misplaced they say I lost it

Always claiming that they gang, they just imposters

All I sees a bunch of lames up on they roster

They ain't stacking up to me like I'm way taller

When they hear this it give em pause like a comma

Had to run that shit back around like it's karma

No question mark on my reputation, it's solid

Put two holes in em back to back like they colons

Set the bar then I pass it like I'm a lawyer

Holding court, I raise the stick, it come to order

When it come to whipping pots, feel I was born to

Show you how I do this shit, this a tutorial

Ugh

This how I rock shit

This how I pop shit

I'm in the kitchen, make the pot whip

Pot Whip

Pot Whip

Pot Whip

Pyrex hold em hostage

Ugh

(I got em tied up)

Yeah Ugh

(I get you lined up)

Yeah Ugh

(You see what I'm about)

Yeah Ugh

(Watch out)

Don't get ate up with these chopsticks

And get turned into Chinese food real quick

I ain't the one to be played with, man

Yo, I'm scrapping plates on em

The whole sink filled with pots and pans and shit, I been busy

The whole kitchen dirty

I been putting the hurt on em real bad lately, ya feel me

But I ain't fin to let up

Nah

It's Yola