Dizzy Wright - What's In My Pot Lyrics

I do my best I do not rest a lot
I gotta give it everything I got

Always coming first
I don't like second place
Gave her this good dick
And then shit escalated
She been wilding since her parents separated
Cleaning up my house and buying decorations
Trapping making money what she love to do
Lil babe had potential back in public school
I've been on her head and on her noggin
Cause she'd rather hit the strip
Than go to college the money is good
The money is never a problem
Do you want to be a queen or be an item
You can shake that ass but
You can't pass your finals
I'ma pass this weed then pass
Out to the vinyl richie, Richie, Richie
Richie bitch im Lionel
You don't got no future but you
Sure got one behind you
I can tell these vegas streets
Gon turn you out
And if you ain't not on game
Then we gon run you out

I do my best I do not rest a lot
I gotta give it everything I got
I stay ready you can put me on the spot
I'm cooking come and see what's in my pot
I'm cooking come and see what's in my pot
I'm cooking come and see what's in my pot

You can take a look inside
Cook cook wrist work
Look at how I scrape the side
I ain't ever told a lie
I had white girl in the ride
Got them bitches lapping up
I got white girls in the ride
Dizzy OG thats that fire
Please roll another wood
Big bar like I'm Suge
Lets just get that understood
I just hit another jugg
I just ran another play
In the kitchen cooking up
Bitch I think I'm Bobby Flay

I give it everything I got I
Do not rest a lot
High as f*ck on moon rocks I'm an astronaut
Hit the kitchen whip the pot like I'm Emeril
Just cooked the 745 got a
In traffic, lane swerving
Big game, James Worthy
Liu Kang, kick her out
Hit the bitch, ain't worthy
My life, my rules i do what I choose
Foreign whip I like my new
Top gone that my new