paroles de chanson Deserve A Patek - YN Hollywood

Hey hey, YN Hollywood

I just dropped a Patek on the wrist of a bad lil bitch
And they be biting all my drip
Cuz I just be looking like a lick
Look at all this dope I done whipped up
Thats why a verse gon cost a brick
It don't make money it don't make no sense
And me I need mine yea I'm tryna get rich
I always be with a baddie
Every week a different bitch it's a pattern
She don't get no ring but my drip came from Saturn
I just hit a blanco bih no Griselda
All of my team got stones, Rosetta
We went all the way up it ain't no one above me
This shit changed my life I remember when I was just living ugly
No she wasn't ready
I done got yo bitch out her panties
And we took a trip to Miami
Me and her lil friend made a sandwich
I done fucked yo bitch and didn't plan it
When you see my dick bitch don't panic
She done had that pussy popping on me like a mu'fucking Xanax
Remember I would fuck her in your house
She would talk that shit until I put it in her mouth
I just wanna hit it right now
Don't waste no sec I ain't got no time to play around

I deserve a Patek for my wrist work
And just look at all this dope that I done whipped up
And I'm with the baddest bitch she was your bitch first
And just because I'm rich I done bought yo bitch a purse
I ain't gon waste a sec until I got a Richard Mill
Bitch I'm way up top I don't see no one else up here
Might slime yo bitch out only cuz that ho a ten
If she love da slime I might just try and recruit her friend

Hey hey
Pull see a bitch and then bag one
Yes I keep me a bitch yea a bad one
Yes I got her a Birkin her bag on
Me, I'm still in my bag til I pass on
I just been having that drip don't slip
And I'm spitting that fire like a dragon
I got yo maim bitch begging
And I treat that lil bitch like a peasant
I made yo main bitch cry, because she couldn't get in my league
I made yo main bitch cry, she was begging for me on her knees
Can't even look me in my eyes
Shawty could you please tell a nigga why
Why you're moving slimey telling me a lie
I don't give a fuck you could calm down with all that shit
Hey, you could calm down with all that shit
I bought you a Patek you still acting like a bitch
I ain't tryna hear shit yea

I just hope that Patek make my wrist look good
Make my wrist look good
I just hope that Patek make my wrist look good hey