Patty Cake (Explicit) (Clean)
Kodak Black"Patty Cake (Explicit) (Clean)" is a song by Kodak Black, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:55 long and contains 61 lines and 558 words.
Lyrics
0:00Patty Cake - Kodak Black
0:03Sniper Gang
0:04Yeah I like this lil' beat right here
0:05Yeah this a nice little beat
0:12I'm sippin' on Belaire
0:15Yeah I'm finna paint a picture
0:17Finna paint me a lil' picture
0:18What this called
0:19Oh this the new Belaire too
0:20This the white wine I like the white wine
0:24I'm sippin' on Belaire my chick from Bel Air
0:27My whip from Germany I'm cooler than LL
0:31I'm sippin' on Belaire my chick from Bel Air
0:34My whip from Germany I'm cooler than LL
0:37I clap a ni**a like patty cake
0:40I clap a ni**a like patty cake
0:43I'm swaggin' I got flavor I got sauce call me Ragu
0:46I love my baby girl p**sy bald call her Caillou
0:49I clap a ni**a like patty cake
0:51Yeah that a way
0:53I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith I'm 'bout to grab the key
0:56I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face
0:59I got a feelin' that today gon' be a fantastic day
1:02I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie I think I want Patek Philippe
1:05It's either I win or you lose 'cause I won't accept defeat
1:08And everybody wanna have the sauce well I got the recipe
1:11I'm sippin' on Belaire 'cause it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy
1:15I left my baby when I come home I be rubbin' on her feet
1:18And she be always in my chair she hate when I be in the streets
1:21My rims taller than my son I'm 'bout to drop another one
1:24You think a ni**a in a band the way I hit him with that drum ayy
1:28I'm sippin' on Belaire my chick from Bel Air
1:31My whip from Germany I'm cooler than LL
1:34I'm sippin' on Belaire my chick from Bel Air
1:37My whip from Germany I'm cooler than LL
1:40I clap a ni**a like patty cake
1:43I clap a ni**a like patty cake
1:46I'm swaggin' I got flavor I got sauce call me Ragu
1:49I love my baby girl p**sy bald call her Caillou
1:52I clap a ni**a like patty cake
1:54My chain VVS
1:56I'm booted up I got more pills than a CVS
1:59I'm the sh*t baby girl so I got stains in my drawers
2:02All this money like a ni**a hit the f**kin' Power Ball
2:05Sippin' on champagne my whip on Dana Dane's
2:08No time for you lames I'm flyer than a plane
2:12I'm ridin' like a train she love to give me brain
2:15You shootin' with your eyes closed you ain't Sniper Gang
2:18She held me down when I was gone I bought her Audemars Piguet
2:21I love her like I love my brother so I let her be my connect
2:24I put her thick a** in the vet ten bracelets on her neck
2:28You know lil' Kodak love to flex I got my momma out the 'jects
2:31I'm sippin' on Belaire my chick from Bel Air
2:34My whip from Germany I'm cooler than LL
2:37I'm sippin' on Belaire my chick from Bel Air
2:40My whip from Germany I'm cooler than LL
2:43I clap a ni**a like patty cake
2:46I clap a ni**a like patty cake
2:49I'm swaggin' I got flavor I got sauce call me Ragu
2:52I love my baby girl p**sy bald call her Caillou
2:55I clap a ni**a like patty cake
Patty Cake - Kodak Black Sniper Gang Yeah I like this lil' beat right here Yeah this a nice little beat I'm sippin' on Belaire Yeah I'm finna paint a picture Finna paint me a lil' picture What this called Oh this the new Belaire too This the white wine I like the white wine 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 ni**a like patty cake I clap a ni**a like patty cake I'm swaggin' I got flavor I got sauce call me Ragu I love my baby girl p**sy bald call her Caillou I clap a ni**a 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 the Rollie I think I want Patek Philippe It's either I win or you lose 'cause 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 left 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 ni**a in a band the way I hit him 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 ni**a like patty cake I clap a ni**a like patty cake I'm swaggin' I got flavor I got sauce call me Ragu I love my baby girl p**sy bald call her Caillou I clap a ni**a like patty cake My chain VVS I'm booted up I got more pills than a CVS I'm the sh*t baby girl so I got stains in my drawers All this money like a ni**a hit the f**kin' 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 be my connect I put her thick a** in the vet ten bracelets on her neck You know lil' Kodak love to flex I got my momma 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 ni**a like patty cake I clap a ni**a like patty cake I'm swaggin' I got flavor I got sauce call me Ragu I love my baby girl p**sy bald call her Caillou I clap a ni**a like patty cake
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