Patek (Explicit) - Future&Lil Uzi Vert

Future

Lil Uzi Vert

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Patek (Explicit) - Future/Lil Uzi Vert

Lyrics by:Anton Martin Mendo/Brandon Terrell Veal/Nayvadius Wilburn/Symere Woods

Future/Lil Uzi Vert:

Brrt brrt

Three ninety two switch it out with the cat

Cat

I count a million right here on my lap

On my lap

Bought a new Spyder then take off the plastic

I stomp on that forty eight eight hit the gas

Rick Owens pants they layto relax

Crocodile Dundee Don C on my hat

Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it

Oh yeah

Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it

Brrt brrt

You know we stay vibed out and that is a fact

None of these girls got strings attached

I'ma get my blue cheese and I be dressing

I gotta teach these b***hes a lesson

She fell in love she saw a million racks

I made it out I ain't going back

Ooh

Killing these n***as in all black

Look at these b***hes tryna broadcast

Lil Uzi Vert:

Bad as two it's not even nobody bad as you

Oh yeah

Come on baby you know that I'm begging you

I had to get a Louis a bag or two

It is no one that is bad as you

We got new Pateks on Pateks too

Made it straight to the top got a whole lot to lose

Keep on asking me she tryna find the truth

Shh

I said baby I'm better off lying to you

I said baby I'm better off lying to you

You will never be able to find a root

Oh oh

Everything on me designer too

Oh yeah

Everything on me designer times two

Ooh

All of my diamonds they pink or they blue

Ooh ooh

All of my diamonds they yellow or white

Oh yeah

I put that lean in the Fanta no Sprite

Oh yeah

Rollie got ice and the bando right

We shot the opp at a candle light

My boys they got choppas can't stand to fight

My boys they got choppas can't stand to fight

Lil Uzi Vert known to get to the commas

Oh yeah

N***as they mad 'cause I'm big as Obama

Put that on my gang put that right on my mama

Watch out for snakes 'cause these n***as they serpents

Pull up big body Maybach with the curtains

Bulletproof on the Bentayga I'm nervous

Bulletproof my whip like it's a Suburban

I f**ked your b***h I ain't do that on purpose

Had to say bye-bye that baby a birdie

I kicked her out on the sidewalk so I had to curve it

Kick her out

Different color stones it look like a sherbert

I'ma kill that p***y get convicted for murder

I'ma kill

I ain't whippin' service b***h we pay for these verses

Oh yeah

Diamonds on my neck not tucked they emerging

Come on b***h now tell me what is the verdict

Oh yeah

Come on baby tell me what is the verdict

Oh yeah

My pockets big as Excursion

Oh yeah

I be smoking w**d until I can't breathe

She in love with the style that's why she can't leave

I can never walk and beg on my knees

So my new girl she black and Japanese

Yeah whoa ayy

She's filling all of my needs

All of my needs yeah let's go Lil Uzi Vert let's go

I don't even think these boys ready

No I don't think these boys ready

AK the front yeah it came with machete

Beat up the pot almost caught a domestic

Might buy the block build it up like it's Tetris

Too many foreign broads all in my section

Whoo

Too many foreign broads all in my section

Chrome Heart the Rollie this s**t is a blessing

Chrome Heart the Rollie

Future:

Chrome Heart over the machete

Yeah

Hand on your block like I fed it

Yeah

Whip up the Audemar fill it with 'guetties

Whoa

Christian Dior just for the aesthetics

Whoa

Called out my misery thanks to this syrup

Yeah

Based up in emeralds draped up in pearls

Yeah

Straight off the block to a whole 'nother world

Other world

Travel to France recruit me some girls

Yeah

Meet me on the front row in a Tom Ford poncho yeah

Yeah

My b***h sit Indian style yeah

Smokin' on runtz by the pound

Smokin' on runts

Young n***as crazy put a switch on the forty

Walk n***a down hit him up then record it

Exotic b***hes fall in order turn a dime to a quarter

Uh yeah

The block hot Richard Porter my rides get imported

Skkr skkr

Plug came out of Russia

Might have to spill that four I got pesos

I'm on an island with the cash like Diego

Snowflake when I drip I got rose gold

Got her flockin' these b***hes on go mode

Can't name one hood that I can't go

That I can't go

Four dollars and a half on a Rolls Royce

Rolls Royce

Bought a house on a lake with a golf course

Oh yeah oh yeah

Got a Korean b***h on my team

Korean b***h on my team

I done wiped a n***a nose clean

I done wiped a n***a nose clean

Bought some bullets and extra magazines

Bought some bullets and extra magazines

Gang affiliated by all means any means

Private jets for me and my team

Private jets

We didn't bring no clothes we brought c*****e

Yeah

Got a flight attendant in the bathroom doin' dirty favors on me

On me

She gon' do it on the whole crew

If I tell her so you ain't even gotta ask

On me

A few space coupes sittin' in the stash

Some lil' tall s**t young Stacey Dash

Yeah

I bought the mall out 'fore I went spazzin'

Spaz

I gotta ball player contract baby

Yeah

High definition on me no Fugazzi

High definition

More ammunition my n***as better go crazy

Fifty round clips hoppin' out a Mercedes

Fifty round clips

And I'm spaced out on a whole 'nother level

And I'm spaced out

Young n***as crazy go dance with the devil

Dance with the devil

Three ninety two hit the switch on whoever

Brrt brrt brrt

Future/Lil Uzi Vert:

Three ninety two switch it out with the cat

Cat

I count a million right here on my lap

On my lap

Bought a new Spider didn't take off the plastic

I stomp on that forty eight eight hit the gas

Oh yeah

Rick Owens pants they lay to relax

Yeah

Crocodile Dundee Don C on my hat

On my hat

Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press

Oh yeah yeah

Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press

Oh yeah

You know we stay vibed out and that is a fact

None of these girls got strings attached

I'ma get my blue cheese and I be dressing

I gotta teach these b***hes a lesson

She fell in love she saw a million racks

I made it out I ain't going back

Oh yeah

Killing these n***as in all black

Look at these b***hes tryna broadcast