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      Lil Uzi Vert - New Patek Música y Letra

      Hmm
      New Patek on my wrist
      White diamonds them shits hit pink
      Ight I'm ready
      
      New Patek on my wrist (gang)
      White diamonds them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
      Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
      New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
      You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
      Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
      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 them shits hit pink
      Got cold, had to go get a mink
      New finger rings hit like a sink
      You a bad bitch, then we can link
      Hit the shower, you might stink
      Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (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 me proud of my wrist (wrist)
      Franck Muller me proud of my wrist (wrist)
      Franck Muller me proud of my wrist (wrist)
      My shooters gon' shoot, can't miss
      My shooter got 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 cap)
      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
      Bang the shit out and make the hoes sing Ariel
      Silencers so they really can not 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 swag probably, I'ma finish you
      I am a octopus I cannot breath without water
      So I put diamonds on my tentacles
      
      How is 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
      Put money on my head just for your album bruh
      Tell me lil boy if it's beef I get to choppin' shit up
      Like it's prime and treat you like you Optimus
      My chain white gold 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, slime shit lil baby, put diamonds in my nose
      
      New Patek on my wrist (gang)
      White diamonds them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
      Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
      New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
      You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
      Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
      Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (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 part of my wrist
      
      Franck Muller made part of my wrist
      Franck Muller made part of my wrist
      New Rollie made a part of my wrist
      AP made part of my wrist
      New Richard on my wrist
      Got a millie down sellin' my bank
      
      New Patek on my wrist (gang)
      White diamonds them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
      Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
      New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
      You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
      Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
      Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (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
      Put 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
      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 get hot
      Remember 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 give me cop
      Motorcycle days, bitch young jock
      That's what I call her, she all on my top
      Rapstar 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 my bitches want me to take a foul
      Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns
      He get money, then I had to say how?
      New rug, and it's made 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 put dick in your mouth
      We get money, what the fuck is a drought
      Makin' rain 'cause I'm up in the clouds
      Had to tell that lil bitch get 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
      Yeah, 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 put hundreds in my safe (ayy)
      I throw twenties in her face
      I put 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 the kid slay (ayy)
      I sell a mil in a day (ayy)
      All of my bitches they grade A
      I do not get it 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 thats 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 part of my wrist
      Franck Muller made part of my wrist
      New Rollie made part of my wrist
      AP made a part of my wrist
      New Richard on my wrist
      Got a millie down sellin' my bank
      
      New Patek on my wrist
      White diamonds them shits hit pink
      Got cold, had to go get a mink
      New finger ring sit like a sink
      You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
      Hit the shower, you might stink
      Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (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
      Put 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 get hot
      Remember 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
      
      Yeah, that's it

      Lil Uzi Vert - New Patek Música y Letra

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