Lyrics Wipe Up - Patx

Pipe up
They gone go way out they comfort zone because they
Like us
I ain't tripping on it bruh you know they come a
Dime a
Dozen yep it's nothing got some haters on my
Line because we buzzing cousin handle dirty work I tell him
Wipe up
Stepping on my flow and you'll get wiped up
Wipe up
She got that wet wet she need a wipe up
Wipe up
Talking all that shit ya need to wipe up
Wipe up
Look at all this drip nigga wipe up

Times up
I'm a bounty-hunter to these suckers imma
Find ya
Squint ya eyes and see me in the distance nigga
China
They scream Deebo coming everybody keep ya
Ice tucked
I don't want ya chain I want ya neck I pull ya
Spine up
Best believe it's grease I'll get it popping like a
Frypan
Ain't got nothing left but I'll still whip it with my
Right hand
Keep your two cents man I don't care about your
Finance
Make them get to stepping with one bar that's a
Line dance
(Sheesh, sheesh, cheese, cheese)
Get these centerfolds
Trying to make these moves so I ain't been at home
Walk in venues with a mask because I'm there to steal the show
Came alone but end up leaving with her though I told her
In the bed I'm bout my business
Give me head lil mama lick it
Missionary the position
Got her legs just like a cricket, ooh
Pussy finger-licking but I pull out I ain't kidding
You can get it for the free 'cause you a ten and I ain't Kendrick, ha

Wipe up
Stepping on my flow and you'll get wiped up
Wipe up
She got that wet wet she need a wipe up
Wipe up
Talking all that shit ya need to wipe up
Wipe up
Look at all this drip nigga wipe up

Die bitch
Sent my words to Genius and they said they couldn't
Type this
I cannot fly Delta 'cause they think that I'm a
Flight risk
Baby can't fly either 'cause she got that bomb like
Isis
Bring the fuzzy cuffs and imma hit ya with my
Night stick
Fuck a cop or robber fed or mobster I'm my
Own man
Dicking chicks and kicking shit so don't mess with the
Zohan
Girl I'm trynna hit it you gone get it for the
Night up
Made her leak like a street fight nigga

Wipe up (I tell him wipe up)
Frypan
(She got that water park)
Right hand
Finance (Look at all this drip)
(Drip)
(Drip)
(Drip)

Look at all this drip coming off me
Half these fucking rappers counterfeit
It's exhausting
I try to imagine silence
When you talking
Always trynna give your two cents
Could get costly
Got a body stuffed in the trunk
That's who's talking
But I'm bury them out back
Like I'm Aussie
Bury my teeth inside of a bat
Ozzie
You knew you were fucked from the jump
Now I'm balls-deep
Take it (Take it)

Wait bring it back I got receipts
I'm in my bag a shopping-spree
I'm bout that action talk is cheap
So ain't no captions on the screen
With all this sauce I got on me
You would've thought it's Polynes-
You know the boys are Shad and Leem
The hunger forced this aqua-team
Youngins coming up out of the Soda
Doing anything to get some exposure
After while I'll prolly sell out the Nova
'Cause I'm running out of room on my scrotum
Remember when I had the bro on my sofa
Had to be the catalyst 'cause I'm chosen
Use to think that I had nothing to show for
Now I gotta couple things I could show ya