New Patek song by Lil Uzi Vert from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap, Trap music. The Record company is Warner Music Group, Generation Now & Atlantic Records. Released on September 18, 2018.
New Patek Meaning
| [[Intro] Hmm New Patek on my wrist White diamonds, them shits hit pink Alright, I’m ready [Chorus] New Patek on my wrist (Yeah) White diamonds, them shits hit pink (Yeah, yeah) Got cold, had to go get a mink (Yeah) New finger rings hit like a sink (Yeah, yeah) You a bad bitch, then we can link (What?) Hit the shower, you might stink, hello (Yeah) Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (Uh) And she said “Lil Uzi so great (Uh, uh) How you deal with all that hate?” (Uh-uh) Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine New Patek on my wrist White diamonds, them shits hit pink Got cold, had to go get a mink New finger rings hit like a sink (Water) You a bad bitch, then we can link Hit the shower, you might stink Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (Uh-uh) And she said “Lil Uzi so great” , [Refrain] Okay, and your girlfriend like my drip (Drip) Happy birthday to that bitch (Bitch) Yeah, the one that sucked my dick (Dick) Triple S got that extra grip (Grip) So you know I cannot slip (Slip) [Verse 1] That jeweler made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) My shooters gon’ shoot, can’t miss (Grrah) My shooter got a 30 on his hip (Bah) Yeah, I need my fix Was that a pair of boots from Rick? (Rick) Had to tell that lil’ girl don’t trip (Woah) Cool blood, but my money Crip Got clap on lights, no flick Can’t take no pic, no flick (No cameras) Fuck that bitch in my new whip (Skrrt) Her ass so fat, can’t fit Her ass so fat, it’s amazing (Amazing) Her ass so fat, it’s a miracle (Miracle) Her last man money hysterical She from the six one nine, Rey Mysterio (Let’s go) Yeah, I’m the same nigga bustin’ through your stereo Yeah, my boys on the block selling O’s, no Cheerios I don’t wake up in the mornin’ for cereal Flip the brick, make the whole shit do an aerial Air the shit out and make the ho sing, Ariel (Yah) Silencers so they really cannot hear me though Killin’ these beats, yeah, Lil Uzi a serial Clean up the body, prepare for the burial Burberry pants, I got Burberry tennis shoes I got the swag that probably, um, will finish you I am a octopus, I cannot breathe without water So I put diamonds on my tentacles How is you stoppin’ us? They is not toppin’ us You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya Put money on my head just for your album, bruh Tell me, lil’ boy, if it’s beef I can chop this shit up Like it’s prime and treat you like it’s Optimus My chain is white gold your shit look like copper, bruh MCM, yeah, that shit made out of ostrich, bruh But I don’t wear it, give that to my hoes Yeah, I swear that lil’ nigga my clone Yeah, I had to do this shit all by my own Yeah, it’s slime shit, lil’ baby, put diamonds in my nose (Slatt) , [Chorus] New Patek on my wrist (Yeah) White diamonds, them shits hit pink (Yeah, yeah) Got cold, had to go get a mink (Yeah) New finger rings hit like a sink (Yeah, yeah) You a bad bitch, then we can link (What?) Hit the shower, you might stink, hello (Yeah, yeah) Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (Uh) And she said “Lil Uzi so great (Uh, uh) How you deal with all that hate?” (Uh-uh) Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine [Refrain] And your girlfriend like my drip (Drip) Happy birthday to that bitch (Bitch) Yeah, the one that sucked my dick (Dick) Triple S got that extra grip (Grip) So you know I cannot slip (Slip) That jeweler made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist New Rollie made me proud of my wrist AP make me proud of my wrist New Richard on my wrist Got a milli’ that’s all in my bank (Milli’) , [Chorus] New Patek on my wrist White diamonds, them shits hit pink (Let’s go) Got cold, had to go get a mink New finger rings hit like a sink (Let’s go) You a bad bitch, then we can link (What?) Hit the shower, you might stink Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate And she said “Lil Uzi so great (Great) How you deal with all that hate?” (Hate) Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine (Uh) [Verse 2] Throw up gang signs, Naruto (Uh) Put metal in my nose like Pain (Uh) Man, I never saw this bitch before (Uh) How the fuck she know my name? (Yeah) She said, “Lil Uzi, hello” I looked at her, “Oh, hey” (Hello) You ain’t never seen pastry dough Well lil’ bitch, I got cake (Yeah) Gettin’ money, I’m the man Gettin’ money, had to count the advance Saint Laurent on my shoes, these not Vans Need a fan case a nigga get hot ‘Member she ain’t want me back, I was popped On the block back before I had locks (Yeah) Red dot for a chicken, he popped MC told the bitch eat my cock Motorcycle days, bitch, Yung Joc That’s what I call her, she all on my top Rap star or do he sell rock? He got files so he beatin’ the trial Couple racks and them niggas run wild Super filthy, man, they livin’ so foul I got some real niggas that’s locked up Tryna shade the bar just for the foul All these hackers, yeah, these niggas is foul All my bitches want me to take a vow Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns He get money, then I had to say, “How?” New rug, and it’s made out of wolf New rabbit, yeah, I use as a towel Lil’ bitch, yeah, I run through the city Different spots in it just like a cow Yeah, I’m talkin’ ’bout a mansion, no house Yeah, my closet, yeah, that shit got a house Four years, I ain’t even see a mouse Please stop talkin’, bitch, put dick in your mouth We get money, what the fuck is a drought? Make it rain ’cause I’m up in the clouds Had to tell that lil’ bitch, get from around ‘Cause that little bitch be fuckin’ with clowns [Verse 3] Let’s go, let’s go, had to tell that lil’ bitch, yeah, let’s go (Let’s go, let’s go) That lil’ nigga stole my swag and he tried to steal my flow (My flow, my flow) I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone (My phone, my phone) I could try one more time, I can give this shit one more go (Let’s go, ayy) I put hundreds in my safe (Ayy) I throw twenties in her face (Ayy) I put the M in a J (Ayy) I got a bae in the Bay (Ayy) I fucked on that nigga little bitch That’s the reason he tryna say that I’m gay (Ayy) Way more coochie than Kay Slay (Ayy) I sell a mil’ in a day (Ayy) All of my bitches they grade A I did not get in Canada But when I’m in Toronto they treat me like Drake This a light jet, this a flight day Had that lil’ bitch, that’s on MySpace I can feel this shit in my veins Look at my neck, that’s an ice tray Come on tell me, what you sayin’? (What you sayin’? What you sayin’? What you sayin’?) [Refrain] And your girlfriend like my drip (Drip) Happy birthday to that bitch (Bitch) Yeah, the one that sucked my dick (Dick) Triple S got that extra grip (Grip) (Oh yeah) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist) New Rollie made me proud of my wrist (Woo, woo) AP make me proud of my wrist (Woo) New Richard on my wrist (Woo) Got a milli’ that’s all in my bank (Woo, woo) [Chorus] New Patek on my wrist (Yeah) White diamonds, them shits hit pink (Yeah, yeah) Got cold, had to go get a mink (Yeah) New finger rings hit like a sink (Yeah, yeah) You a bad bitch, then we can link (What?) Hit the shower, you might stink (Yeah, yeah) Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (Uh) And she said “Lil Uzi so great (Uh, uh) How you deal with all that hate?” (Uh-uh) Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine [Verse 4] Throw up gang signs, Naruto (Yeah) Put metal in my nose like Pain (Uh) Man, I never saw this bitch before (Uh) How the fuck she know my name? She said, “Lil Uzi, hello” (Uh) I looked at her, “Oh, hey” You ain’t never seen pastry dough (Yeah) Tell lil’ bitch, I got cake (Ayy) Gettin’ money, I’m the man Gettin’ money, had to count the advance Saint Laurent all on my shoes, these not Vans Need a fan in case a nigga get hot ‘Member she ain’t want me back, I was popped On the block back before I had locks Red dot for a chicken, he popped MC, told the bitch eat my cock [Outro] Yeah, yeah, that’s it] |
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Common queries
- Who produced the lyrics for New Patek?
This lirics prodiucer by Dolan Beats.
- Who is credited with writing the music and lyrics to this song? New Patek
New Patek song lyrics is written by Dolan Beats & Lil Uzi Vert
