Jeffery
Wheezy beats, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, money, nigga
Yeah
Wheezy beats
Hundred thousand dollars a Patek
Patek, yeah, the Patek
I was in the projects with them guns, goons, they protect me 
Hundred thousand dollars on a brand new Patek
Yeah, yeah, that Patek
Patek, Patek
Patek, Patek
I know they running with me and thats law, they gon protect me 
If the symbol on the back is a cross, thats a Patek 
Hey, yeah, thats a Patek 
Ayy, brand new Patek
Its not a Franck Muller
Go and flood it with some boogers
Watch me fuck her then shook her
Brown seats, pure sugar
Ima get em smoked like Boosie
Pretty boy choking on her coochie
He cant roll a blunt, he got cooties
When I catch her with him, Ima shoot him 
Bricks white like tees
I got lil mama on her knees 
You bet not give the bitch the money, nigga
Cause all she gon do is bring it to me , ayy
Got that from the church 
Go ride around the Chiraq streets 
Take a private plane to the West Coast 
Man, my pants got creases 
Get that bitch the Rollie, what she want
Ima hit the pussy and her dome
Ima do her right, never wrong
Got a Backwood filled up with funk
Hop up out the Benz, no roof 
I just bought my lady the coupe
Him him with the razor, now he loose 
Pocket filled up 
Hundred thousand dollars a Patek
Patek, yeah, the Patek
I was in the projects with them guns, goons, they protect me 
Hundred thousand dollars on a brand new Patek
Yeah, yeah, that Patek
Patek, Patek
Patek, Patek
I know they running with me and thats law, they gon protect me 
If the symbol on the back is a cross, thats a Patek 
Hey, yeah, thats a Patek 
Ayy, brand new Patek
In the Maybach, ridin with my twin while he doin it like that
Motherfuck the pigs, Ima loot em like that
Hundred bands in my pants, got the woolie with that
She dont need no tutor, man, she knew about that 
She dont eat no noodles, man, Chipotle, where you at? 
Drinking Coca-Cola, nigga, soda, where you at?
And Im still leanin, aint no sober in that
Spent a quarter mill, you cant son me
Im bettin three thousand like Im André
All my molly clean like a laundry 
Im a big blood, baby, bumble bee
Been fucked your cous, where your mama be?
Big Backwoods, yeah, koala me
Gators on my feet, yeah, Jumanji me 
Two hundred round nana, nigga, monkey me 
Bitch, back up 
Give a nigga space fore I fuck around and clear the whole place
Never scared, Ima look you in your face
Then cock it back and let that motherfucker spray
Big money, nigga, hundreds in your face
Fuck around and make me thunder in this place
All gold on her like a mummy in this place
All em my brothers, aint no homie in this place 
Hundred thousand dollars a Patek 
Patek, yeah, the Patek 
I was in the projects with them guns, goons, they protect me 
Hundred thousand dollars on a brand new Patek
Yeah, yeah, that Patek 
Patek, Patek 
Patek, Patek
I know they running with me and thats law, they gon protect me 
If the symbol on the back is a cross, thats a Patek 
Hey, yeah, thats a Patek 
Ayy, brand new Patek