Patty Cake

E Sniper Gang Yeah, I like this lil' beat right here B Yeah, this a nice little beat E C#m I'm sippin' on Belaire Yeah, I'm finna paint a picture Finna paint me a lil' picture F#m B What this called? Oh this the new Belaire too A C#m This the white wine, I like the white wine E I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL E I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL B I clap a nigga like patty cake B I clap a nigga like patty cake B I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu B I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake E Yeah, dat way E I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key E I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face E I got a feelin' that today gon' be a fantastic day E I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek Philippe A It's either I win or you lose, 'cause I won't accept defeat G#m And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the recipe B I'm sippin' on Belaire 'cause it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy B I love my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin' on her feet A E And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be in the streets E My rims taller than my son, I'm 'bout to drop another one E You think a nigga in a band the way I hit him with that drum, ayy E I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL E I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL B I clap a nigga like patty cake B I clap a nigga like patty cake B I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu B I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou E I clap a nigga like patty cake E My chain VVS I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS E I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers E All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball E Sippin' on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's B No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane B I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me brain B You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Sniper Gang B She held me down when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet E I love her like I love my brother, so I let her be my connect I put her thick ass in the vet, ten bracelets on her neck E You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the 'jects E I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL E I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL B I clap a nigga like patty cake B I clap a nigga like patty cake B I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu B I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou E I clap a nigga like patty cake