What We Are - Potluck

What you’re about to witness

Is one of the best collaborations of all time

Kansas City’s, Humboldt County’s

Show 'em we are what we are

Hey yo, when I rap no never know buddy can do better

A mouth full of cheddar make me a greedy setter

Got a mean vendetta, my team is too clever

Never ever gonna stop, cause I rock fo’ever

You ain’t never gonna see me when I be me

When it comes to the rhymes, can’t beat me

All the girls say, «you complete me»

Even some weekly wanna meet me

Bust on the scene like Jeezy (Yeeeaah)

Now everybody want a Potluck CD

After the show, collect the dough

Then we go to the hotel blowin' smoke

Get and hold the Po because my flow is dope

Because I’m invincible, you can’t sink the boat

Fuck American Idol, we rock hardcore bitch

Get stupid, get dumb, matter fact let’s thizz

Underrated and about my biz

Put the pump in the back of the Benz

Quick better tell all your friends

It’s Potluck and Tech N9ne rockin' again

And we rockin' MO with Krizz Kaliko

His flow is so cold, gotta go gold

And a lock in the do' like a fo-fo

At a show, man I’m never so-so

I’m the syllable criminal unforgettable let it go

In the stereo share a bowl gettin high

Motherfuckers staring but pity for 'em baring

But when they lyric go and if you wanna bet 'em they gon die

Now we gotta roll the riches (No lie)

Hanging up the colder pictures (Don't cry)

I gotta stand in the street with my hand on my dick

Cause I wanna be sayin' «I'm rich bitch»

When I party with ya’ll

We drinkin' Crown up at the bar

When I’m smokin' with ya’ll

Take it to the head 'til we fall

And we duckin' the law

We hit them corners 'til they gone

See 'em fuckin' with ya’ll

Cause we are what we are

Anybody got another pill I gotta get a motherfucker

To give me the artificial loving, I wanna be trippin'

I gotta be high, tryin' to kick it hella wicked until we die

Never the nigga to get a milli when I’m tripin' and buckin' it

I’m a nigga in the party with your bitch and I’m fuckin' it

But you gotta be ready to get up and go

If you wanna start up a fight over ragidy hoes

Me and Potluck put the cocks up in a hot slut

Tryin' to bust a nut before the slot locks up

Given a minute to get us up in it bet everybody shiver

When I deliver the jock pops up

Underrated he made it a bomb with the heat

Makin' it so it ain’t never calm in the street

Tecca Nina with One Ton nigga we come from nothin'

We bustin' like hella spawns on a buh-buh-buh-buh-beat

Verbally ya heard of me murder thee mental capacity

Flippin' with Missouri in back of me, pack a B

Thinkin' imagine me Tech attack a motherfucker with the tongue (DAAMN!)

Nigga ya better be steadily bringin' the medily

Readily, cause ev-ery niggas thinkin' ahead of me

Will never be fetty cause I bring it like a bullet from a gun

So what you really wanna do?

Get back on the road, get a sack, crack a brew

Put a bitch in the back and I give her what she really

Wanna motherfucker to makin' it do what it do

With a Caribou Lou, 151, Malibu Rum and pineapple juice

You know the party gotta be fun, compatible groups’a niggas

Chillin' with ya home girl in 707 with the liquor

Hey, bartender can I get another round

With a little bit of ice and a lot more Crown

Keep it strong with the clowns when I’m in your town

Bet it all goes down cause I got that sound

Say what I wanna when I jump up on your rhythm

When I smoke better try Humboldt (Humboldt)

Take a hit 'til you cry and choke

Now know why I rhyme so dope

Party all day and night with a ho

Gonna get that dough like I just passed go

And the next show better be the best yo

Kick it at the hotel, I just get so frisco

All the way to Esko, flow mad chick and I say presto

Let a nigga get a little sip of XO

I pull the rest and tell the bitch lets go (C'mon)

I do what I do, rap what I be

Flow straight heat, gettin' high in the street

Got what I need grow a mouth full of seed

You can take it from we at the top of the peak

Do what I can for the fan, I am what I am, I’m another weed man

Green like a vegan, not a mean man

I don’t got a green thumb, I got a whole green hand