Versuri Lil Uzi Vert – New Patek lyrics
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds them sh*ts hit pink
Aight I’m ready
New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds them sh*ts 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 b*tch then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower you might stink (gang gang)
b*tches 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 b*tch don’t give me migraine
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds them sh*ts hit pink
Got cold had to go get a mink
New finger rings hit like a sink (water)
You a bad b*tch then we can link
Hit the shower you might stink
b*tches bad yeah they on my grape (uh-uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great”
[Refrain]
Okay your girlfriend like my drip (drip uh)
Happy birthday to that b*tch (b*tch)
Yeah the one that suck my d*ck (d*ck uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip (slip)
[Verse 1]
That jeweler make me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller make me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller make 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 cap)
f*ck that b*tch in my new whip (skrrt)
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 (let’s go)
I’m the same n*gga 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 sh*t do an aerial
Bang the sh*t out and make the hoes sing Ariel (yah)
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 swag probably I’ma finish you
I am a octopus I cannot breathe 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 sh*t 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’ sh*t up like it’s prime and treat you like you Optimus
My chain white gold your sh*t look like copper bruh
MCM yeah that sh*t made out of ostrich bruh
But I don’t wear that give that to my hoes
Yeah I swear that lil’ n*gga my clone
I had to do this sh*t all on my own
Yeah slime sh*t lil’ baby put diamonds in my nose
New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds them sh*ts 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 b*tch then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower you might stink (gang gang)
b*tches 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 b*tch don’t give me migraine
And your girlfriend like my drip (drip uh)
Happy birthday to that b*tch (b*tch)
Yeah the one that suck my d*ck (d*ck uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip
That jeweler make me proud of my wrist
Franck Muller make me proud of my wrist
Franck Muller make me proud of my wrist
New Rollie make me proud of my wrist
AP make me proud of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a milli that’s all in my bank
New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds them sh*ts 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 b*tch then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower you might stink (gang gang)
b*tches bad yeah they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great (great)
How you deal with all that hate?” (uh-uh)
Shut up b*tch don’t give me migraine
Throw up gang signs Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man I never saw this b*tch before
How the f*ck 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’ b*tch 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 n*gga get 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 b*tch “eat my c*ck”
Motorcycle days b*tch 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 n*ggas run wild
Super filthy man they livin’ so foul
I got some real n*ggas that is locked up
Tryna shade the bar just for the foul
All these hackers yeah these n*ggas is foul
All my b*tches want me to take a vow
Live off verbs and I live off of nouns
He get 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’ b*tch 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 sh*t got a house
Four years I ain’t even see a mouse
Please stop talking b*tch put d*ck in your mouth
We get money what the f*ck is a drought?
Makin’ rain ’cause I’m up in the clouds
Had to tell that lil’ b*tch get from around
‘Cause that little b*tch be f*ckin’ with clowns
Let’s go let’s go had to tell that lil b*tch yeah let’s go
Yeah that lil n*gga stole my swag and he’s tryna steal my flow (my flow)
I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone (my phone)
I could try one more time I can give this sh*t one more go
I put hundreds in my safe (ayy)
I throw twenties in her face (ayy)
I put the M in a J (ayy)
I got a bae in the bay (ayy)
I f*cked on that n*gga little b*tch that’s the reason he tryna’ say that I’m g*y (ayy)
Way more coochie the kid slay (ayy)
I sell a mil in a day (ayy)
All of my b*tches they grade A
I do not get in Canada but when I’m in Toronto they treat me like Drake
This a light jet this a flight day
Had that lil’ b*tch that’s on Myspace
I can feel this sh*t 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 b*tch (b*tch)
Yeah the one that suck my d*ck (d*ck uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
(Oh yeah)
Franck Muller make me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller make me proud of my wrist (wrist)
New Rollie make me proud of my wrist
AP make me proud of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a millie that’s all in my bank
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds them sh*ts hit pink
Got cold had to go get a mink
New finger ring sit like a sink
You a bad b*tch then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower you might stink
b*tches 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 b*tch don’t give me migraine
Throw up gang signs Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man I never saw this b*tch before
How the f*ck she know my name
She said “Lil Uzi hello”
I looked at her “Oh hey”
You ain’t never seen pastry dough well lil’ b*tch I got cake (ayy)
Gettin’ money I’m the man versuri.us
Gettin’ money had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes they not Vans
Need a fan in case a n*gga get 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 b*tch “eat my c*ck”
Yeah that’s it
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