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Patty Cake

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Sniper Gang Ayy, I like this lil' beat right here Yeah, this a nice little beat I'm sippin' on Belaire (uh-huh) Ayy, I'm finna paint a picture Finna paint me a lil' picture on What this called? Oh this the new Belaire too This the white wine, I like the white wine (today gon' be a good day) I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl p***y bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake Yeah, that a way I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face I got a feelin' that today gon' be a fantastic day I'm gettin' tired of this Rollie, I think I want Patek Philippe It's either I win or you lose, because I won't accept defeat And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the recipe I'm sippin' on Belaire 'cause it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy I love my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin' on her feet And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be in the streets My rims taller than my son, I'm 'bout to drop another one You think a nigga in a band the way I hit 'em with that drum, ayy I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl p***y bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake My chain VVS I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball Sippin' on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me brain You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Sniper Gang She held me down when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet I love her like I love my brother, so I let her meet my connect I put her thick ass in the 'Vette, ten bracelets on her neck You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my mama out the 'jects I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl p***y bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake

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Benjamin Dyer Diehl, Courtney Clyburn, Dieuson Octave, Khaled Mohammed Khaled, Nick Seeley

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Painting Pictures

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Atlantic Records

Release Date

March 31, 2017

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belair whip like flavor cooler when caillou from patty than pussy chick baby belaire swaggin' call nigga 'bout lil' ragu cake bald sippin' that clap this girl love germany sauce

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