เพลง Patty Cake

Patty Cake - Quavo/Takeoff

Lyrics by：Daryl McPherson/Grant Dickinson/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Quavious Marshall

Composed by：Daryl McPherson/Grant Dickinson/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Quavious Marshall

Produced by：DJ Durel/TheLabCook

These lightweight and we heavyweight

Roli me a blunt sit back and meditate

Been a long time but it's time to celebrate

I put that white cartier on my wrist

But just know black lives matter black lives

She told me when she get hit from the back

She noticed her get fatter hit it

Came from the bottom not talkin' the grass

I came from the dirt and the gravel dirt

Pull up hop out with a stallion hop out

She got a chrome heart saddle chrome

I made a m today thank God

It's time to celebrate

Thank God

I'm talkin' a heavyweight

Can't with

They featherweight

She keep tryna play patty cake

I told the ho look at my patek face

Patek face

Don't get no handshake

Get hot shells with the gang okay

Patty cake like it's third grade

I went and bulletproofed the escalade skrrt

Mask on me like a masquerade

I shoot him like a clipper a fade baow

Me and take pop out like a date take

'Cause we go together anyway

Unc' and 'phew stickin' like glue phew

It's some dogs runnin' on the loose ruff

Niggas sweet sugar shane

No I won't tell another nigga name hey take

Who is buddy what his name huh

No he not part of the gang nah

My young out catchin' stains stains

And no we not leavin' no stain no

Quavo like steph' with the three splash

Huncho like dirk in the paint dirk

You feel like dirt in the paint nah

I fill the cup up with drank drank

Put this down I can't

Maybe one day but today not the day no

We got pounds to break

Backend comin' in all kind of ways cash

I'ma stack it up then throw it in a safe throw it

Can't dismiss can't get my cake no

I put that white cartier on my wrist

But just know black lives matter black lives

She told me when she get hit from the back

She noticed her get fatter hit it

Came from the bottom not talkin' the grass

I came from the dirt and the gravel dirt

Pull up hop out with a stallion hop out

She got a chrome heart saddle chrome

I made AM today thank God

It's time to celebrate thank God

I'm talkin' a heavyweight

Can't with they featherweight

She keep tryna play patty cake

I told the ho look at my patek face

Patek face

Don't get no handshake

Get hot shells with the gang okay

You know who made the beat