Lil Uzi Vert – New Patek (Official Audio)

Lyrics for “New Patek” by Lil Uzi Vert

New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds them s**ts hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring sit like a sink

You a bad b**ch, then we can link
Hit the shower, you might stink
B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape
And she said Lil Uzi so great
How you deal with all that hate
Shut up, b**ch, don’t give me migraine

New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds and them s**ts hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring sit like a sink
You a bad b**ch, then we can link
Hit the shower, you might stink
B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape
And she said Lil Uzi so great

Ok, your girlfriend like my drip
Happy birthday to that b**ch
Yeah, the one that suck my d**k
Triple S got that extra grip
So you know I cannot slip
That jeweler made part of my wrist
Frank Mueller made part of my wrist
Frank Mueller made part of my wrist

My shooters gon’ shoot, can’t miss
My shooter got 30 on his hip
Yeah I need my fix
Was that a pair of boots from Rick
Had to tell that lil girl don’t trip
Cool blood, but my money crip
Got clap on lights no flick
Can’t take no pic, no flick

F**k that b**ch in my new whip
Her ass so fat can’t fit
Her ass so fat it’s amazing
Her ass so fat it’s a miracle
Her last man money hysterical
She from the six one nine, Rey Mysterio

I’m the same n**ga bustin’ their stereo
Yeah, My boys on the block selling O’s, no cheerios
I don’t wake up in the morning for cereal
Flip the brick make the whole s**t do a aerial
Bang the s**t out and make the hoes sing Ariel
Silencers so they really can not hear me though
Killing these beats Lil Uzi a serial
Clean up the body prepare for the burial

Burberry pants I got Burberry tennis shoes
I got the swag probably, I’ma finish you
I am a octopus I cannot breath 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 s**t 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 get to choppin’ s**t up
Like it’s prime and treat you like you Optimus
My chain white gold your s**t look like copper bruh
MCM yeah that s**t made of ostrich bruh
But I don’t wear that, give that to my hoes
Yeah I swear that lil n**ga my clone
I had to do this s**t all on my own
Yeah, slime s**t lil baby, put diamonds in my nose

New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds them s**ts hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring sit like a sink
You a bad b**ch, then we can link
Hit the shower, you might stink
B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape
And she said Lil Uzi so great
How you deal with all that hate
Shut up, b**ch, don’t give me migraine

And your girlfriend like my drip
Happy birthday to that b**ch
Yeah, the one that suck my d**k
Triple S got that extra grip
So you know I cannot slip

Franck Muller made part of my wrist
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
New Rollie made a part of my wrist
AP made part of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a millie down sellin’ my bank

New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds them s**ts hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring sit like a sink
You a bad b**ch, then we can link
Hit the shower, you might stink
B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape
And she said Lil Uzi so great
How you deal with all that hate
Shut up, b**ch, don’t give me migraine

Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this b**ch before
How the f**k she know my name
She said Lil Uzi, Hello
I looked at her, oh, hey
You ain’t never seen pastry dough
Well lil b**ch I got cake
Gettin’ money, I’m the man
Gettin’ money had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes they not Vans

Need a fan, in case a n**ga get hot
Remember she ain’t want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks
Red dot for a chicken eat pop
MC told the b**ch give me cop
Motorcycle days, b**ch young jock
That’s what I call her, she all on my top
Rapstar or do he sell rock

He got files so he beatin’ the trial
Couple racks let them n**gas run wild
Super filthy man they livin’ so foul
I got some real n**gas that is locked up
Tryna shade the bar just for the foul
All my b**ches want me to take a foul
Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns
He get money, then I had to say how

New rug, and it’s made of wolf
New rabbit yeah I use as a towel
Lil b**ch, 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 s**t got a house
Four years, I ain’t even see a mouse
Please stop talking b**ch put d**k in your mouth
We get money, what the f**k is a drought
Makin’ rain ’cause I’m up in the clouds
Had to tell that lil b**ch get from around
‘Cause that little b**ch be f**kin’ with clowns

Let’s go, let’s go, yeah, let’s tell that lil b**ch, yeah let’s go
Yeah, that lil n**ga stole my swag, and he’s tryna steal my flow
I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone
I could try one more time, I can give this s**t one more go

I put hundreds in my safe, I throw twenties in her face
I put the M in a J, I got a bae in the bay
I f**ked on that n**ga lil b**ch
That’s the reason he tryna say that I’m gay
Wear my Gucci then can slay
I saw a mil in a day versuri.online
All of my b**ches they grade A

I do not get it in Canada
But when I’m in Toronto they treat me like Drake
This a light jet, this a flight day
Had that lil b**ch that’s on Myspace
I can feel this s**t in my veins
Look at my neck it’s an ice tray
Come on tell me, what you sayin’

And your girlfriend like my drip
Happy birthday to that b**ch
Yeah, the one that suck my d**k
Triple S got that extra grip
Oh yeah

Frank Mueller made part of my wrist
Frank Mueller run of my wrist
New Rollie made part of my wrist
AP made a part of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a millie down sellin’ my bank

New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds and them s**ts hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring sit like a sink
You a bad b**ch, then we can link
Hit the shower, you might stink
B**ches bad, yeah, they on my grape
And she said Lil Uzi so great
How you deal with all that hate
Shut up, b**ch, don’t give me migraine

Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this b**ch before
How the f**k she know my name
She said Lil Uzi, Hello
I looked at her, Oh, hey
You ain’t never seen pastry dough
Well lil b**ch I got cake
Gettin’ money, I’m the man
Gettin’ money had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes they not Vans

Need a fan, in case a n**ga get hot
Remember she ain’t want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks
Red dot for a chicken eat pop

Yeah, that’s it…

➤ Produced by Dolan Beats
Album: Eternal Atake
Lil Uzi Vert 2018

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