Patty Cake Lyrics – Jimmy Wopo
Singer: Jimmy Wopo
Title: Patty Cake
Lane (lane)
[?]
Free Kodak (free kodak)
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 shit)
Slide with that chopper so I got it tatted on my cheek
These n#gg#s b#tch Madea (b#tch)
I’m shitting diarrhea (I’m shit)
I’m saucin’ Caesar’s pizza (I’m sauce)
Straight out of Ebeneezer (lane)
My n#gg#s 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 teething
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
Smithin’ 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 killed another remix
I finesse a n#gg#, free bricks
Out here ridin’ like a Z Trip
n#gg# 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#gg#)
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
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
n#gg# f#ck your block I add a K (I kill ‘im)
n#gg# f#ck the Glock I I grabbed a drac’
And and-and cook me a n#gg# like Chick Fil A
n#gg# f#ck the talk ain’t sh#t to say
Ain’t sh#t to say (f#ck it)
I’m leaning n#gg# hell yeah (hell yeah)
Your b#tch on welfare (welfare)
My n#gg#s 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#gg# in a wheelchair
n#gg# f#ck your block I add a K (f#ck your block)
n#gg# f#ck the Glock I I grabbed a drac’ (n#gg# f#ck that Glock)
And cook me a n#gg# like Chick Fil A (I cook him up)
n#gg# 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#gg# hell yeah (hell yeah)
Your b#tch on welfare (welfare)
My n#gg#s 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#gg# in a wheelchair
Lane
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