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lirik lagu patek season – sir abe

[intro]
uh, uh
i’ma see, i’ma see
i’ma tweak, she a eater
perfect* uh
perfect pair when you see it
heh, ay, i’ma freestyle now

[verse 1]
n*ggas could try but they can’t win (win)
i ain’t been broke in a minute (woah)
choppa eat like a sandwich (woah)
you do it? i already did it (did it)
we shoot them shots like it’s 50 (50)
um, i’m shooting shots like it’s tennis (tennis)
pop five percs, i’m a menace, oh (menace)
i’ma take more, i’m not finish, oh (finish)
my n*ggas always do good
when i go over [?]
i’ma slap [?]
if he feelin’ froggy, yeah you better croak
told him to chill out with all of the coke
he don’t give a f*ck so he takin’ some more
i got five different hoes like five different modes (modes)
glock got him dancing, he hitting the fu* d*mn (d*mn)
i’m finna take it, pop it again (again)
told shawty come over, she slobbering again (again)
pulled up to the function just to hop out the benz (benz)
i got all these drugs don’t need no friends (friends)
i be poppin’, poppin’ them, this sh*t can’t end (end)
n*gga broke, he scr*pin’ them forty*five cents (cents)
it don’t matter which motherf*ckin’ coat i’m in (in)
’cause it all cause me like forty*five bands (bands)
i got the hoe, i’m takin’ her out to kansas
n*ggas tryna take my pic, tryna be me on some fan sh*t
f*ck off once you done, he don’t get no more chances
whatever tho, i’ma get me a motherf*ckin’ mansion
want a mansion like right now (now)
buy her a [?] like a cash cow (cow)
put my speaker away, too loud (loud)
and yo’ shawty sleeping on my couch (couch)
told yo’ b*tch to get up out my house (my house)
n*gga smokin’ thrax, smokin’ loud (uh*huh)
i got zaza, purple in the pouch (uh*huh)
i’m finna tweak out
[chorus]
i’m a tweaker, she a eater
that’s a perfect pair when you see it (see it)
told me that she really wanna keep it (keep it)
so like michael jackson i had to beat it (beat it)
it’s a big [?], patek season (season)
got a big wrist, patek season (season)
for the weed n*gga i been fiendin’ (fiendin’)
getting bread, my n*ggas split it even (even)

[verse 2]
go to the bank, uh (okay)
we go back, “sir abe can we help you?”
“i need five bands today”, oh
“you ain’t [?] on me, i dunno what to tell you”
i just put sh*t in my drank, cold
rich amiri when i ball
forty glocky, gotta tote
and b*tch i’m the man, do it on my own

[chorus]
i’m a tweaker, she a eater (i’ma eater)
that’s a perfect pair when you see it (see it)
told me that she really wanna keep it (keep it)
so like michael jackson i had to beat it (beat it)
it’s a big [?], patek season (season)
got a big wrist, patek season (season)
for the weed n*gga i been fiendin’ (fiendin’)
getting bread, my n*ggas split it even (even)
[outro]
okay
okay (okay)
(okay) right now
(okay) right now
(okay) right now
(okay) right*
i need it right now

- sir abe

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