Patty Cake

歌詞

Sniper Gang Yeah, I like this lil' beat right here Yeah, this a nice little beat I'm sippin' on Belaire Yeah, I'm finna paint a picture Finna paint me a lil' picture What this called? Oh this the new Belaire too This the white wine, I like the white wine I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake Yeah, dat way I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face I got a feelin' that today gon' be a fantastic day I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek Philippe It's either I win or you lose, 'cause I won't accept defeat And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the recipe I'm sippin' on Belaire 'cause it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy I love my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin' on her feet And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be in the streets My rims taller than my son, I'm 'bout to drop another one You think a nigga in a band the way I hit him with that drum, ay I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake My chain VVS I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball Sippin' on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me brain You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Sniper Gang She held me down when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet I love her like I love my brother, so I let her be my connect I put her thick ass in the vet, ten bracelets on her neck You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the 'jects I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake