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Patti Cake

Got the foreign whip sliding like it's on skates

On my way to see some ass shake (bitch)

Blow it in your face, that's patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Just throw them hundreds in your face (bitch)

Make that ass clap, patti cakePlease play patty cake on my zipper

She a winner, I'm a big tipper

Ass cash like a slot and I wanna play

Put some change in her cellar straight

Back to the house, Gucci gas mask on

I be dropping bands like they atom bombs, damn!

Hoes running to me andale

Say they tryna stay in Mandalay, damn!

With them other hoes, ratchet hoes, freaky hoes

Stripper hoes, nasty hoes, can't forget them classy hoes

All this petty money on the floor (bitch)

Do the patti cake on your tippy toesHow fast can you shake that ass?

How fast can I throw the cash?

I hope you can throw that ass as fast as I throw the bands

Them hoes can't judge your ass

Damn sure can't control your ass

I don't really know your ass

But I'ma have to show your assGot the foreign whip sliding like it's on skates

On my way to see some ass shake (bitch)

Blow it in your face, that's patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Just throw them hundreds in your face (bitch)

Make that ass clap, patti cakeSo many hoes, so little time

Made a superstar status, now she skipping lines

Three point stance, go'n make that thing clap

Put your hands on your head, make that thing jump, bitch!

I got bands on standby

Soon as you set it off they gon' rain down

Let your friends pitch in, do the rain dance

I let my money talk for me, I don't got no pickup lines

I'm front row at your show tryna guess your size

My pockets fully loaded like I'm selling bean pies

I dropped a couple bands somewhere down the line

One question, why the hell you so damn fine?How fast can I throw the cash?

How fast can you shake that ass?

I hope you can throw that ass as fast as I throw the bands

Them hoes can't judge your ass

They sure can't control your ass

I don't really know your ass

But I'm about to show your assGot the foreign whip sliding like it's on skates

On my way to see some ass shake (bitch)

Blow it in your face, that's patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Make that ass clap, patti cake

Just throw them hundreds in your face (bitch)

Make that ass clap, patti cakeSkates

Shake

Cake

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Songwriters

AAQUIL IBEN SHAMON BROWN, KHALIF MALIK IBIN SHAMAN BROWN, MARQUELL MIDDLEBROOKS, PIERRE RAMON SLAUGHTERPublished by

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