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New Patek lyrics is penned by Symere Woods & Dolan Beats, sung by Lil Uzi Vert, music composed by Lil Uzi Vert & Don Cannon, starring Lil Uzi Vert.
Song Lyrics
Hmm New Patek on my wrist White diamonds, them shits hit pink I'm ready New Patek on my wrist [yeah] White diamonds and them shits hit pink [yeah, yeah] Got cold, had to go gat a mink [yeah] New finger rings hit like a sink [yeah, yeah] You a bad bitch, then we can link [what?] Hit the shower, you might stink [yeah, yeah] Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate [uh] And she said Lil Uzi so great [uh, uh] How you deal with all that hate? [uh-uh] Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine New Patek on my wrist White diamonds and them shits hit pink Got cold, had to go gat a mink New finger rings hit like a sink [water] You a bad bitch, then we can link Hit the shower, you might stink Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate [uh-uh] And she said Lil Uzi so great OK, your girlfriend like my drip [drip, uh] Happy birthday to that bitch [bitch] Yeah, the one that suck my dick [dick, uh] Triple S got that extra grip [grip] So you know I cannot slip That jeweler made me proud of my wrist [wrist] Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist [wrist] Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist [wrist] My shooters gon' shoot, can't miss My shooter got a .30 on his hip Yeah I need my fix Was that a pair of boots from Rick? Had to tell that lil' girl don't trip Cool blood, but my money Crip Got clap on lights no flick Can't take no pic, no flick [no camera] Fuck that bitch in my new whip [skrr] Her ass so fat, can't fit Her ass so fat, it's amazing [amazing] Her ass so fat, it's a miracle [miracle] Her last man money hysterical She from the six one nine, Rey Mysterio I'm the same nigga bustin' their stereo Yeah, my boys on the block selling O's, no Cheerios I don't wake up in the morning for cereal Flip the brick make the whole shit do a aerial Air the shit out and make the hoes sing Ariel Silencers so they really cannot hear me though Killing these beats, Lil Uzi a serial Clean up the body, prepare for the burial Burberry pants, I got Burberry tennis shoes I got the sweater, probably I'ma finish you I am a octopus, I cannot breath without water So I poot diamonds on my tentacles How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya Poot money on my head just for your album, bruh Tell me lil' boy If it's beef I can chop this shit up Like it's prime and treat you like you Optimus My chain is white gold and your shit look like copper bruh MCM yeah that shit made of ostrich bruh But I don't wear that, give that to my hoes Yeah, I swear that lil' nigga my clone I had to do this shit all on my own Yeah, it's slime shit, lil' baby, poot diamonds in my nose New Patek on my wrist [yeah] White diamonds and them shits hit pink [yeah, yeah] Got cold, had to go gat a mink [yeah] New finger rings hit like a sink [yeah, yeah] You a bad bitch, then we can link [what?] Hit the shower, you might stink [yeah, yeah] Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate [uh] And she said Lil Uzi so great [uh, uh] How you deal with all that hate? [uh-uh] Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine And your girlfriend like my drip [drip, uh] Happy birthday to that bitch [bitch] Yeah, the one that suck my dick [dick, uh] Triple S got that extra grip [grip] So you know I cannot slip That jeweler made me proud of my wrist Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist New Rollie made me proud of my wrist AP made me proud of my wrist New Richard on my wrist Got a milli' that's all in my bank [milli'] New Patek on my wrist White diamonds and them shits hit pink [let's go] Got cold, had to go gat a mink New finger rings hit like a sink [let's go] You a bad bitch, then we can link Hit the shower, you might stink [ew] Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate And she said Lil Uzi so great [great] How you deal with all that hate? [hate] Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine [uh] Throw up gang signs, Naruto Poot metal in my nose like Pain Man, I never saw this bitch before How the fuck she know my name? She said, Lil Uzi, hello I looked at her, Oh, hey [hello] You ain't never seen pastry dough, well lil' bitch, I got cake [ayy] Gettin' money, I'm the man Gettin' money, had to count the advance Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans Need a fan in case a nigga gat hot 'Member she ain't want me back, I was popped On the block back before I had locks Red dot for a chicken he pop MC told the bitch, eat my cock Motorcycle days, bitch, Young Joc That's what I call her, she all on my top Rap star, or do he sell rock? He got files so he beatin' the trial Couple racks, let them niggas run wild Super filthy, man, they livin' so foul I got some real niggas that is locked up Tryna shade the bar just for the foul All these hackers, shit these niggas is foul All my bitches want me to take a vow Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns He gat money, then I had to say how? New rug, and it's made out of wolf New rabbit, yeah, I use as a towel Lil' bitch, yeah I run through the city Different spots in it just like a cow Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout a mansion, no house Yeah, my closet, yeah, that shit got a house Four years, I ain't even see a mouse Please stop talking, bitch, poot dick in your mouth We gat money, what the fuck is a drought? Make it rain 'cause I'm up in the clouds Had to tell that lil' bitch, gat from around 'Cause that little bitch be fuckin' with clowns Let's go, let's go, had to tell that lil bitch, yeah let's go That lil' nigga stole my swag, and he's tryna steal my flow I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone I could try one more time, I can give this shit one more go I poot hundreds in my safe [ayy] I throw twenties in her face I poot the M in a J [ayy] I got a bae in the Bay [ayy] I fucked on that nigga little bitch that's the reason he tryna say that I'm gay [ayy] Way more coochie than Kay Slay [ayy] I sell a mil in a day [ayy] All of my bitches they grade A I did not gat in Canada, but when I'm in Toronto they treat me like Drake This a light jet, this a flight day Had that lil' bitch, that's on Myspace I can feel this shit in my veins Look at my neck, that's an ice tray Come on tell me, what you sayin' [What you sayin', what you sayin', what you sayin'] And your girlfriend like my drip [drip, uh] Happy birthday to that bitch [bitch] Yeah, the one that suck my dick [dick, uh] Triple S got that extra grip [grip] [Oh yeah] Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist New Rollie made me proud of my wrist AP made me proud of my wrist New Richard on my wrist Got a milli' that's all in my bank New Patek on my wrist [yeah] White diamonds and them shits hit pink [yeah, yeah] Got cold, had to go gat a mink [yeah] New finger rings hit like a sink [yeah, yeah] You a bad bitch, then we can link [what?] Hit the shower, you might stink [yeah, yeah] Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate [uh] And she said Lil Uzi so great [uh, uh] How you deal with all that hate? [uh-uh] Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine Throw up gang signs, Naruto Poot metal in my nose like Pain Man, I never saw this bitch before How the fuck she know my name? She said, Lil Uzi, hello I looked at her, Oh, hey You ain't never seen pastry dough, well lil' bitch, I got cake [ayy] Gettin' money, I'm the man Gettin' money, had to count the advance Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans Need a fan in case a nigga gat hot 'Member she ain't want me back, I was popped On the block, back before I had locks Red dot for a chicken eat pop MC told the bitch, eat my cock Yeah, that's it
The New Patek song lyrics is written by Symere Woods & Dolan Beats in the year 2018. It was sung by Lil Uzi Vert, featuring Lil Uzi Vert. The details of New Patek song lyrics are given below:
Album: New Patek
Singer: Lil Uzi Vert
Lyricist / Lyrics Writer: Symere Woods & Dolan Beats
Music / Music Composer: Lil Uzi Vert & Don Cannon
Artists / Stars: Lil Uzi Vert
Music On: Atlantic & Warner
Year: 2018