Kodak Black Patty Cake Lyrics
Kodak Black Patty Cake Lyrics. You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the 'jects 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 flavour, I got sauce, call. Sniper Gang Eh, I like this lil' beat right here Yeah, this a nice little beat I'm sippin' on Belaire Yeah, I'm finna paint a picture Finna paint me a lil' picture What this called?
I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key. He wrote it about a girl he fucked and fall in love with in belair Maryland. I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers.
I clap a nigga like patty cake.
I clap a nigga like patty cake.
I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key. I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key. Songfacts®: Here, Kodak brags about his extravagant lifestyle and takes on his haters.
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