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Patty

Gang
Eh, I like this lil' beat right
Yeah, this a nice little
I'm sippin' on
Yeah, I'm finna paint a
paint me a lil' picture
What called? Oh this the new Belaire too
This the white wine, I like the wine
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my from Bel-Air
My whip Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my from Bel-Air
My whip Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I clap a nigga patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me
I love my baby pussy bald, call her Caillou
I a nigga like patty cake
Yeah, a way
I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm to grab the key
I'm 'bout to your baby girl and skeet all on her face
I got...

Yeah, a way
I'm 'bout to the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key
I'm 'bout to snatch your girl and skeet all on her face
I got a feelin' that today be a fantastic day
I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie, I think I want Philippe
either I win or you lose, 'cause I won't accept defeat
And everybody have the sauce, well I got the recipe
I'm sippin' on Belaire it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy
I love my baby, when I home, I be rubbin' on her feet
And she be always in my chair, she hate I be in the streets
My rims than my son, I'm 'bout to drop another one
You think a nigga in a band the way I hit 'em with drum, ayy
I'm on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler LL
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my from Bel-Air
My whip Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I clap a nigga patty cake
I clap a nigga like cake
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me
I my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a like patty cake
My VVS
I'm up, I got more pills than a CVS
I'm the shit, girl, so I got stains in my drawers
All this like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball
Sippin' on champagne, my on Dana Dane
No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a
I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me
You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Gang
She held me when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet
I love her like I love my brother, so I let her my connect
I put her thick ass in the 'Vette, ten on her neck
You know Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the 'jects
I'm on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm that LL
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick Bel-Air
My from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I clap a like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me
I love my girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like cake