Patty Cake (Explicit) - Kodak Black

Lyrics by：Ben Billions/Kodak Black/Ness/Nick Seeley

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 one

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 n***a like patty cake

I clap a n***a 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 n***a like patty cake

Yeah dat 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 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 n***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 n***a like patty cake

I clap a n***a 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 n***a like patty cake

My chain VVS

I'm booted up I got more pills than a CVS

I'm the s**t baby girl so I got stains in my drawers

All this money like a n***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*s 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 n***a like patty cake

I clap a n***a 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 n***a like patty cake