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[Intro] (This song Yeah is a warcrime) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (What the fuck?) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Beat the pot Beat the pot Yeah Do cocaine (N- N- N- NUKE RADIO) [Verse 1: Christ Dillinger] Hand me the dope turn on the scale Hell nah, we ain't going to jail Shorty pussy good so I bought her Chanel She don't fuck with you cause you fuck and you tell Junkies fuck with me cause I cook it the best I pull my dick out and let that bitch do the rеst Drink tequila I'm arguing with the plug in Spanish My ex bitch need thеrapy I did too much damage I'm in the club dancing like Orlando Brown I'mma take the pot and the stove to pound town Fiends in the trap look like they in Haunted Mound The way I birth these rap niggas need an ultrasound You smoking on mid smelling like pine needles I'm wearing Chrome Hearts I'm not wearing Needles Christ Dillinger do a show in a suit like The Beatles Recording off more drugs then the fucking Beatles I got more drugs in my house then a white man We got more straps in the house like the Taliban If I was on that bus Rosa Parks would've had to stand I walked in the trap and act like a grown man The way I beat the pot beat it with both hands Shortys pussy so ahhh! she doing a handstand I can't dap that nigga up or shake his hand My pockets got an overactive thyroid gland I- (Damn, son, where'd you find this? In the trash?) Feel like Three 6 Mafia I popped my collar My opps ain't never seen a thousand dollars Your outfit be looking like "where's my hug" I'm like James Brown but on way more drugs I'mma fuck it up when I step in the club Had a long ass day finna roll me a dub Ion't even wanna fuck bitch I just want some head Fell asleep on the Klonopin ni**as thought I was dead When I walk in the trap I be beating the stove Beating the stove like some allegations I got way more money then reparations This Glock black as fuck like the Zulu Nation I'm on more opiates then a cancer patient Need that money right now baby I ain't patient Make a opp kill himself like I'm Dillion Danis Opps so broke they missing they car payment Even when I shopped at Old Navy I was fly as hell I was on Silk Road while niggas was still on Dell I was selling P's way before Zelle This bitch pussy so good I had to send her a Zelle Fiend hit the dope start moving faster then a gazelle I got so damn drunk I stood up and I fell I got so damn drunk I forgot what I said 10 shots of tequila then I go to bed I'mma slide on all the opps Bought some guns from a nigga who look like a opp I'mma terrorize niggas while they beg me to stop Beat the fuck out a nigga like a fucking cop I'm dancing like Bobby Shmurda on the block I'm like Lil Jay I'm really fucking the block I'm fucking the stove and I'm fucking the pot Niggas thinking that I'm gay cause I'm fucking the opps [Outro] (This song is sponsored by George Soros) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah Beat The Pot, Beat The Pot Yeah Do Cocaine, Do Cocaine, Do Cocaine, Do Cocaine, Do Cocaine, Do Cocaine Buy More Coke, Buy more Coke, Buy More Coke, Buy More Coke, Buy More Coke, Buy More Coke, Buy More Coke Come see me I got the coke Come buy more coke Come see me I got the coke You should buy more coke Get your girl some coke Get your pops some coke Come buy more coke Come get some coke Yeah, Coke, Yeah Yeah Buy More Coke Beat The Stove Buy More Coke