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new patek remix - b in$ta g lyrics

(hook) new rollie on my wrist like a girly girl them sh-ts pink i just got a new chick (chick) she’s hot like the sink if you a bad b-tch then we can link in the shower u can stink, h-llo b-tches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
and she said “lil ben so great, (uh, uh)
how you deal with all that hate?” (uh-uh)
shut up, b-tch, don’t give me migraine new rollie on my wrist like a girly girl them sh-ts pink i just got a new chick (chick) she’s hot like the sink if you a bad b-tch then we can link in the shower u can stink, h-llo b-tches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
and she said “lil ben so great, (uh, uh)
how you deal with all that hate?” (uh-uh)
shut up, girl don’t give me migraine

[refrain]
i know your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh) happy birthday to that b-tch yeah, (b-tch!) the one that sucked my d-ck like (d-ck, uh) triple x rest in peace n-ggas know imma beast triple x got that extra grip (grip)
so you know i cannot slip (slip)
i hope my jeans won’t rip

[verse 1]
that girl made fun of my wrist frank muller make me proud of my wrist (wrist)
franck muller made me proud of my wrist (wrist)
my whole family made me proud of my wrist (wrist)
that girl made fun of my wrist my shooters gonna shoot can’t miss (naw)
my friend got a 30 on his hip yeah i need my fix was that a ray gun from rick? had to that lil girl don’t trip (don’t trip) imma blood but my money crip (gang)
got clap on lights no fl!ck i can take a pic n fl!ck f-ck that b-tch in my new whip (skrrt) (aye) her -ss so fat can’t fit her -ss so fat it’s amazing (amazing like spiderman) her -ss so fat it’s a miracle (praise the lord)
her last man money hysterical fight like 6 1 9, rey mysterio (let’s go) (let’s go) i’m the same n-gga busting their stereo yeah, my boys on the block selling o’s, like cheerios
i wake up early in the mornin’ for cereal
flip the brick, make the whole sh-t do an aerial
air the sh-t out and make the ho sing, ariel (yah)
silencers so they really cannot hear me though
k!llin’ these beats, yeah, lil ben a serial
clean up the body, prepare for the burial blurberry pants, i got burberry tennis shoes
i got the sweater, probably i’ma finish you
i am a octopus, i cannot breathe without water
so i put diamonds on these tentacles (wet)
how is you stoppin’ us? they is not toppin’ us
you know i had to cop that sh-t just by the twos
blood in my chakra, i will not pop at ya
put money on my head just for your album, bruh
tell me lil’ boy, if it’s beef i can chop this sh-t up
like it’s prime and treat you like it’s optimus
my chain is white gold your sh-t look like copper bruh
mcm yeah that sh-t made out of ostrich, bruh
but i don’t wear that, give that to my hoes
yeah, i swear that lil’ n-gga my clone
i had to do this sh-t all by my own
yeah, it’s slime sh-t, lil’ baby, put diamonds in my nose

[chorus]
new patek on my wrist (wrist) (yeah)
white panther, oh nevermind them sh-ts hit pink (yeah, yeah)
got cold, had to go get a mink (yeah)
new hot water hit like a sink (yeah, yeah)
you a bad b-tch, then we can link (what?)
hit the shower, you might stink, h-llo (yeah, yeah)
b-tches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
and she said “lil ben so great, (uh, uh)
how you deal with all that hate?” (uh-uh)
shut up, b-tch, don’t give me migraine

[refrain]
and i heard ya girlfriend like my drip (drip)
i said happy birthday to that b-tch (b-tch)
yeah, the one that suck my d-ck (d-ck)
triple x got that extra grip (grip)
so you know i cannot slip (slip)
my jeans so good can’t rip
that girl made fun of my wrist (wrist)
franck muller made gold outta my wrist
franck muller made me proud of my wrist
new rollie made me proud of my wrist
ap make me proud of my wrist
new richard on my wrist (on my wrist)
got a milli’ that’s all in my bank (milli’)

[chorus]
new patek on our wrist
white diamonds, them sh-ts hit pink (let’s go)
got cold, had to go get a mink
new finger rings hit like a sink (let’s go)
you a bad b-tch, then we can link (what?)
hit the shower, you might stink
b-tches bad, yeah, they all migrate
and she said “lil uzi so great, (great)
how you deal with all that hate?” (hate)
shut up, b-tch, don’t give me migraine (uh)

- b inta g lyrics

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