Stir Up The Pot

Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block
Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot
Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block
Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot

Pull out the lot pull out the Glock
Pull up in skinnies and pull out a knot
Pull out the MMMMmmm Drop love to stir up the pot, squirt at a Op
You ain't cut from this cloth, you ain't talking the talk
Y'all ain't walking the walk, y'all ain't crawl through the slop
You ain't been on them blocks you ain't looked at the dark when I lost what I lost
Nine with the kick back huh, mine gotta get that huh
Slime don't chit chat none, That's Time yo don't get back nuh
You family but ain't meet my son
Man you must think we dumb, fake love don't need none, meet my

Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block
Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot
Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block
Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot

They shooting at me like a Kennedy son
All that hating ass shit give me Energy huh
All these Envious tendencies tend to become
All my enemy frenemy, pretend to be thugs
Throwing it it up
Other World otherwise don't give a fuck
I be done with it bruh
It the O and the www dot
You know I go nuts cause they gobble it up

Hot when the shots go off
Go cold when your heart gon stop
Boy you know you fucked up, and you know your lucks up
When you see the lights go dark
It be some, trouble when you smell that Dank
Be off with you Kangol fucked like a Bang bro
Feel it in your ankle, hot when the thang go

Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block
Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot
Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block
Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot



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Writer(s): Choirboy Dank
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