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letra de patrick ewing - young thug

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[chorus]
excuse me, patrick ewing
all white with a bubblegum bottle, ayy
wheezy beats
i’m pursuing, i won’t ever ruin, ruin
oh, baby, i won’t

[verse 1]
okay, my house is oversized, i kicked my b-tch out in my drive (yuh)
my house is oversized, i done kicked my b-tch out in my drive (goodbye)
my house is oversized, i done kicked my b-tch out in my drive
my house is oversized, i done kicked my—
ay, let’s get it
stop it (stop it), drop it and roll it (roll it)
fire drill, fire drill
i’m on a pill, it’s a fire drill
stop, drop, and roll it (and what?)
i’m coppin’ a rollie (rollie)
fire drill, i’m off a pill and the double seal, b-tch it’s a fire drill
i got so much ice on my wrist, it can’t be no fire (yeah)
i put it out with my watch ’cause it’s wet like fire hydrants (yeah)
i got a bad b-tch and she told me she dyking (yeah)
i nutted, then i told her wrap that sh-t up like a cypher (hee, hee)
i brought them black diamonds, that black ice like ninjas (woo)
i suck on that p-ssy then i tell her suck on that kenwood

[chorus]
excuse me, patrick ewing
all white with a bubblegum bottle, ayy
i’m pursuing, i won’t ever ruin, ruin
oh, baby, i won’t call ’em

[verse 2]
tag team and jump me in
she perform a sloppy [?]
i told her to stop with this (stop it)
‘rarris without a tint (skrrt)
she slurp it right on her chin
i pray that she do it again
now, now, right, i pray that she do it again
now (yeah), right, right (yeah, yeah), i hope that she do it again
right, now, now, i hope she perform again
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
d-mn your problem, f-ck your momma like your f-ckin’ father
big llama, tree stomper, need a female ‘conda
suck her top to the bottom an’ a [?]
i’ma pop a wheelie, cop ’em, then [?] off the bottle

[chorus]
excuse me, patrick ewing
all white with a bubblegum bottle, ayy
i’m pursuing, i won’t ever ruin, ruin
oh, baby, i won’t call ’em

[verse 3]
i jump in that p-ssy like jumpin’ jacks
i saw my old b-tch, now she want me back
i don’t got nothin’ for you, b-tch, callin’ racks
i smoke loud in the jet, that’s a thundercat
they thought i was [?] ’til they noticed that
they didn’t need ’em for jack an’ they noticed that
i walked in with some cats an’ i throw the racks
honeymoon, b-tch on the table
[?] came in, but i see you later
an’ my ring is so big like equators
all i want is acre, f-ck a neighbor
if you silent, n-gg-, tell them [?]
that my jeans are ice cream, so i cake her
promise to [?], no hater
brand new ervings an’ they suaders

[chorus]
excuse me, patrick ewing
all white with a bubblegum bottle, ayy
i’m pursuing, i won’t ever ruin, ruin
oh, baby, i won’t call ’em
oh, baby, i won’t call ’em
oh, baby, i won’t call ’em

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