Patek lyrics

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Jace!


[Intro]
(Mingo, haha)
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
I done blew a bag on that b*tch (Okay)
She want baguettes and a Patek (Only want Rick)
Man, I just only want the Rick (Only want Rick)
Top floor, Number (N)ine sh*t (Number (N)ine sh*t)
I got a bad lil' b*tch, and she want my kids (Want my kids)
All I know is when that Kel-Tec up, they runnin' (They runnin')
All I know is that I might turn nothin' to somethin' (Nothin' to somethin')
All I know is that these lil' ass n*ggas be frontin' (They front)

[Verse]
I got a bad lil'— (Okay)
I got a bad lil' b*tch (Yeah)
Play-playin' this b*tch then yo' ass get hit (Get hit)
My lil' shooter gon' shoot off the rip (Off the rip)
They like, "Turn that up, yeah, play that" (Play that)
I be makin' more music than Maybach (Than Maybach)
I'm like, "f*ck all the opps," and they like, "Why you say that?" (Say that)
Slide on that block then play-back (Play-back)
Slide on an opp, just for payback (Payback)
I swear to God that we all on his top like a wave-cap (A wave cap)
Catch a lil' opp, now I know where to aim at (Aim at)
Bae please, don't say that (Don't say that)
Bae please, don't say that (Don't say that)
Glock with a green beam, spray that (Spray that)
Can't take a heat, then stay back (Stay back)
We up the Glock and then shoot where his face at (Face at)
[Chorus]
I done blew a bag on that b*tch (Okay)
She want bag—, and a Patek
Man—, Patek, man—, only want the Rick (Yeah, yeah)
Top floor, Number (N)ine sh*t (Number (N)ine sh*t)
I got a bad lil' b*tch, and she want my kids (Want my kids)
All I know is when that Kel-Tec up, they runnin' (They runnin')
All I know is that I might turn nothin' to somethin' (Nothin' to somethin')
All I know is that these lil' ass n*ggas be frontin' (They front, front)
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