Patty Cake (Explicit) - 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 niggas ligthweight and we heavyweight

RolI me a blunt I sit back and meditate

Been out of 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 a*s get fatter

Hit it

Came from the bottom not talkin' the grass I came from the dirt of the gravel

Dirt

Pull up hop out with a stallion

Hop out

She got a Chrome Heart set on

Chrome

I made a M today thank God it's time to celebrate

Thank God

I'm talkin' to heavyweight can't **** with niggas they featherweight

Chief Keef tryna play Patty Cake I told the ho "Look at my Patek face"

Look at my Patek face

You keep gettin' no handshake get hot just ******* with the gang okay

Patty Cake like it's third grade

I went and bulletproofed the Escalade

Skrr

Mask on me like masquerade

I shoot him like a clipper **** a fade

Baow

Me and Take pop up 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 you buddy

Want a name

Huh

No he not part of the game

Nah

My young niggas out catchin' stains

Stains

And no we not leavin' no stains

No

Quavo like Steph with the three

Splash

Huncho like dirt n the pain

Dirt

You feel like dirt in the pain 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

Yeah

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

Throw it

Can't can't get my cake

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 a*s get fatter

Hit it

Came from the bottom not talkin' the grass I came from the dirt of the gravel

Dirt

Pull up hop out with a stallion

Hop out

She got a Chrome Heart set on

Chrome

I made a M today thank God it's time to celebrate

Thank God

I'm talkin' to heavyweight can't **** with niggas they featherweight

Chief Keef tryna play Patty Cake I told the ho "Look at my Patek face"

Look at my Patek face

You keep gettin' no handshake get hot just ******* with the gang okay

You know who made the beat