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Pots is a track by Ken Carson, taken from the album “A Great Chaos”, released October 13, 2023 on Opium/Interscope Records. It runs 2:09 and carries an explicit content notice. Use the Play button above when a verified stream is available, or choose a listening service from the other options.
Within the album sequence, this recording sits alongside Green Room, Jennifer’s Body, Fighting My Demons. Open the album page to compare the full running order and the listening options available for each song.
Song details
- Song
- Pots
- Artist
- Ken Carson
- Release
- A Great Chaos
- Format
- Album
- Duration
- 2:09
- Release date
- October 13, 2023
- Record label
- Opium/Interscope Records
- Content notice
- Explicit
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Lyrics
Find another songHuh, huh, huh, huh
Pull up, then I swerve
Ain’t got no pancakes, but I been pouring out the syrup
My twin ready to blitz, all I gotta do is say the word
He really ain’t on shit, that boy just chirping like a bird
He think I want his b***h, don’t want his b***h, she get curved
I mean, I ain’t want his b***h until I seen the way she twerk
I just caught a body, I just killed the p***y, yeah I murk
I be countin’ money all day, aye, my hands hurt
I’m tryna get inside her body, like a surgeon
He tryna get some money, but it ain’t work
**** these niggas, **** these b*****s, they ain't worth shit
I had to cut you off, ’cause you ain’t worth it
She said I look good on Instagram, but I look bettеr in person
She asked mе why my cross upside down, I told her I’m cursed
I know she really don't give no ****s, she just want me to buy her a purse
If you’re scared, huh, read a book or go to church
I spend that dogshit and I don’t never get reimbursed
Before I ever miss b***h, she gon’ miss me first
She said she want some Ken Carson, to come quench her thirst
She thought she was grabbin’ my d**k, but she was grabbin’ on my .30
I'm ****ing on a M.I.L.F., yeah, and this b***h like thirty
Chrome heart glasses on my face, got me lookin’ nerdy
He thought I ain’t know where he stay, and I pull up swervin’
Pull up, then I swerve
Ain’t got no pancakes, but I been pouring out the syrup
My twin ready to blitz, all I gotta do is say the word
He really ain’t on shit, that boy just chirping like a bird
He think I want his b***h, don’t want his b***h, she get curved
I mean, I ain’t want his b***h until I seen the way she twerk
I just caught a body, I just killed the p***y, yeah I murk
I be countin’ money all day, aye, my hands hurt
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