Boss Top - Crack Pot lyrics

[Hook: Fredo Santana] Lotta money made off this crack pot Every trap I worked at made that b**h hot Work be gone soon as I cop Don't come with short money, get rerock Lotta money made off this crack pot Lotta money made off this crack pot Come with straight money get straight drop Lotta money made off this crack pot [Verse 1: Fredo Santana] When I first turned 12 I started selling crack Went from being a lookout to pushing packs Looking like a goofy, you gon' get taxed Looking like you wan't beef, I can get you whacked Hollow tips, hollow tips Try to run from them hollow tips we shoot your mama crib Drama ish, show your a** what drama is Tie your whole family up 'til you show us where them commas is p**y n***a I swim where piranhas live Take your b**h out on some Benihana sh** Liked the b**h so much I let folks nem run the b**h But catch me in the trap counting hundreds cooling, running sh** [Hook] [Verse 2: Boss Top] All the junkies know about this trap spot Lot of money made out this crack pot Lot of bands pushed out this trap spot Selling loud, selling h**n out this trap spot Bought a lot of foreigns from this trap spot Run up on me 30s blowing from the trap spot Fredo, he grew up in the trap spot Hit the horn ‘cause we got it in the trap spot Got burglar barred doors on the trap spot 3 microwaves, 6 stoves in the trap spot You know we keep some hoes in the trap spot This money super long out this trap spot [Hook]