Patek

(Brrt, brrt) Three ninety two, switch it out with the cat I count a million right here on my lap Bought a new Spider then take off the plastic I stomp on that forty eight eight, hit the gas Rick Owens pants, they lay to relax Crocodile Dundee, Don C on my hat Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it (brrt) Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it You know we stay vibed out and that is a fact None of these girls got strings attached I'ma get my blue cheese and I be dressing I gotta teach these bitches a lesson She fell in love, she saw a million racks I made it out, I ain't going back Killing these niggas in all black Look at these bitches, tryna broadcast Bad, it's two, it's not even nobody bad as you (oh yeah) Come on, baby you know that I'm bagging you I had to get a Louis, a bag or two It is no one that is bad as you We got new Pateks on Pateks too Made it straight to the top, got a whole lot to lose Keep on asking me shit, tryna find the truth (let's go) I said baby, I'm better off lying to you I said baby, I'm better off lying to you You will never be able to find a root Everything on me, designer too Everything on me, designer times two All of my diamonds, they pink or they blue All of my diamonds, they yellow or white I put that lean in the Fanta, no Sprite Rollie got ice and the bando right We shot the opp at a candle light My boys, they got choppas, can't stand a fight (My boys, they got choppas, can't stand a fight) Lil Uzi Vert known to get to the commas Niggas they mad, 'cause I'm big as Obama Put that on my gang, put that right on my mama Watch out for snakes 'cause these niggas, they serpents Pull up, big body, Maybach with the curtains Bulletproof on the Bentayaga, I'm nervous Bulletproof my whip like it's a suburban I fucked your bitch, I ain't do that no purpose Had to say bye-bye, that baby a birdie I kicked her out on the sidewalk, so I had to curve it Different colors stones, it look like it's sherbet I'ma kill that p***y, get convicted for murder (I'ma kill him) I ain't whippin', servin', bitch, we pay for these verses Diamonds on my neck not tucked, they emerging Come on, bitch, now tell me what is the verdict? Come on, baby, tell me what is the verdict? My pockets big as excursion I be smoking weed until I can't breathe She in love with the style, that's why she can't leave I can never walk and beg on my knees So my new girl, she black and Japanese (yeah, whoa, ay) She's filling all of my needs (yeah, all of my needs) (Yeah, let's go, Lil Uzi Vert, let's go) Yeah I don't even think that these boys ready No, I don't think these boys ready Ak, don't front, it came with machete Beat up the pot, almost caught a domestic Might buy the block, build it up like it's Tetris Too many foreign vibes all in my session Too many foreign vibes all in my section Chrome out the Rollie, this shit is a blessing (whoa) Chrome Heart over the machete Hand on your block like I fed it Whip up the Audemar, fill it with 'guetties Christian Dior just for the aesthetics (whoa) Called out my misery thanks to this syrup (yeah) Laced up in emeralds, draped up in pearls (yeah) Straight off the block to a whole 'nother world (oh yeah) Travel to France, recruit me some girls (yeah) Meet me on the front row in a Tom Ford poncho, yeah (Yeah) My bitch sit Indian style, yeah Smokin' on Runtz by the pound (smokin' on Runtz) Young niggas crazy put switch on the forty Walk nigga down, hit him up then record it Exotic bitches fall in order Turn a dime to a quarter The block hot, Richard Porter My rides get imported, plug came out of Russia Might have to spill that four, I got pesos I'm on an island with the cash like Diego Snowflake when I drip, I got rose gold Gotta flock of these bitches on go mode Can't name one hood that I can't go Four dollars and a half on a Rolls Royce (Rolls Royce) Bought a house on a lake with a golf course (Oh yeah, oh yeah) Got a Korean bitch on my team (Korean bitch on my team) I done wiped a nigga nose clean (had to wipe a nigga nose clean) Bought some bullets and extra magazines (Bought some bullets and extra magazines) Gang affiliated, by all means, any means Private jets for me and my team We didn't bring no clothes, we bought Codeine Got a flight attendant in the bathroom Doing dirty favors on me (on me) She gon' do it on the whole crew if tell her So you ain't even gotta ask (on me) A few space coupes sittin' in the stash Some lil tall shit, young Stacey Dash I bought mall out 'fore I went spazzin' (spaz) I got a ball player contract, baby High definition on me, no fugazi (high definition) More ammunition, my niggas better go crazy Fifty round clips hoppin' out of Mercedes (fifty round clips) I done spaced out on a whole 'nother level (I'm spaced out) Young niggas crazy, go dance with the devil (dance with the devil) Three ninety-two hit the switch on whoever (Brrt, brrt) Three ninety two, switch it out with the cat I count a million right here on my lap Bought a new Spider then take off the plastic I stomp on that forty eight eight, hit the gas Rick Owens pants, they lay to relax Crocodile Dundee, Don C on my hat Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it (brrt) Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it You know we stay vibed out and that is a fact None of these girls got strings attached I'ma get my blue cheese and I be dressing I gotta teach these bitches a lesson She fell in love, she saw a million racks I made it out, I ain't going back Killing these niggas in all black Look at these bitches, tryna broadcast --- Patek - Lil Uzi Vert and Future