patty cake (remix) - jimmy wopo lyrics
[intro]
lane (lane)
[?]
free kodak (free kodak)
[verse 1]
aye (aye)
i need two-five a feature
my plug in arm’s reach (yeah)
my b-tch from palm beach (beach)
i’m dripping clorox bleach (drip)
we soldier down when we go creep, i’m in army fatigue (soldier sh-t)
slide with that chopper so i got it tatted on my cheek
these n-ggas b-tch madea (b-tch)
i’m sh-tting diarrhea (i’m sh-t)
i’m saucin’ caesar’s pizza (i’m sauce)
straight out of ebeneezer (lane)
my n-ggas quick to set it off and sh-t like queen latifah (like queen latifah)
we do a hit then drop the weapons off in case they seen us (gang)
i start the woponese and mamas crying like babies when they t–thing
top just hit me on my phone he comin’ home, its kick door season
they tried to case me so illegal i thank god for [?]
safety on a desert eagle so i call it malcom jenkins
smith & on me, jada pinkett, got that white, millie lincoln
try indict ’cause i’m a demon
got it right im hot as phoenix
i just k!lled another remix
i finesse a n-gga, free bricks
out here ridin’ like a z-trip
n-gga dyin’ ’bout a sneak diss
15 i ran away
i was makin’ a band a day (i was gettin’ it)
i was poppin’ a xan a day (xan)
i was shootin’ like fade away (fade)
it was me and young ruger ray (young ruger)
got base like jason bay (jason)
got base like satchel page
straight out the dog cage
straight out the batcave now i’m f-cking b-tches backstage (alright)
outta town we be orderin’ b-tches off the back page (i swear to god, n-gga)
hood tatted on me, man, i put that sh-t on lom’s grave (tripple l’s)
never been a hustler, i been robbin’ since the 6th grade
[bridge]
my choppa harley davids
my money different ages
my drippin’ sh-t contagious (tagious)
we shootin’ on surveillance
my choppa harley davids
my money different ages
my drippin’ sh-t contagious (i’m drippin’)
we shootin’ on surveillance
[hook]
n-gga f-ck your block i add a k (i k!ll ‘im)
n-gga f-ck the glock i i grabbed a drac’
and-and-and cook me a n-gga like chick-fil-a
n-gga f-ck the talk ain’t sh-t to say
ain’t sh-t to say (f-ck it)
i’m leaning n-gga h-ll yeah (h-ll yeah)
your b-tch on welfare (welfare)
my n-ggas shootin’ up the club like bonds is sincere (sincere)
i done that been there (i been there)
don’t make us spin there (spin there)
and let these dracos put a n-gga in a wheelchair
n-gga f-ck your block i add a k (f-ck your block)
n-gga f-ck the glock i i grabbed a drac’ (n-gga f-ck that glock)
and cook me a n-gga like chick fil a (i cook him up)
n-gga f-ck the talk ain’t sh-t to say (ain’t sh-t to say)
ain’t sh-t to say (ayy)
i’m leaning n-gga h-ll yeah (h-ll yeah)
your b-tch on welfare (welfare)
my n-ggas shootin’ up the club like bonds is sincere (lil kodak)
i done that been there (i been there)
don’t make us spin there (spin there)
and let these dracos put a n-gga in a wheelchair
lane
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