Patty Cake Kodak Lyrics
Patty Cake Kodak Lyrics. I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake Yeah, that a 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 Oh this the new Belaire too This the white wine, I like the white wine I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce. [Chorus] 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.
I clap a nigga like patty cake.
I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS.
Oh this the new Belaire too This the white wine, I like the white wine I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce. Nigga fuck your block I add a K (fuck your block) Nigga fuck the Glock I I grabbed a drac' (nigga fuck that Glock) And cook me a nigga like Chick Fil A (I cook him up) Nigga fuck the talk ain't. I clap a nigga like patty cake.
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