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jedidiah breeze - patek cake (bredidiah jeeze?) lyrics

jedidiah breeze – patek cake (bredidiah jeeze?)
(intro)
who the f-ck is breeze huh?

(verse 1)
they be like breeze, who the f-ck is him? who the f-ck is he?
he ain’t g! wanna try your luck? b-tch pull up and see!
you’s a thief scoping out my crib, scoping out my jeep
but i keep, pistols in my jeans you p-ssed off a flea
krispy kreme, krispy kush i blaze b-tch you cannot hang
from a tree, tarzan my nuts hang like orangutan
bullets spray in a roach’s face, like i’m holding raid
my array, triple beams they aim, like i’m holding wait
yo, i might just run in yo crib, f-ck that sh-t n-gga you b-tch
none of u n-ggas is sh-t, always be bumping yo lip
don’t give a f-ck blood or crip i’m like oh sh-t
got a new watch on my wrist, you should be watching yo kids
you should be washing yo dish, on yo -ss watching the dish
then i ran off with yo b-tch, huh!
patty cake, patek cake, patek as i whip and i flip i’m the bakers man
is you a n-gga or b-tch i don’t know call a show ricki lake and them
ricky ticky tavi the mongoose i’m monsoon and raining in
b-tch what the f-ck was yo question don’t n0body know what u saying then

(hook)
they be like breeze, who the f-ck is him? who the f-ck is he?
he ain’t g! wanna try your luck? b-tch pull up and see!
they be like breeze, who the f-ck is him? who the f-ck is he?
he ain’t g! wanna try your luck? b-tch pull up and see!
patty cake, patek cake, patek as i whip and i flip i’m the bakers man
patty cake, patek cake, patek as i whip and i flip i’m the bakers man
is you a n-gga or b-tch i don’t know call a show ricky lake and them
b-tch what the f-ck was yo question don’t n0body know what u saying then

(verse 2)
foolery foolery, k!lling n-ggas this song is they eulogy
entered the billboard charts, winning awards and you think this sh-t’s new to me
building walls it ain’t no getting through to me
bullet still in my neck from them shooting me
all that fake bull sh-t n-gga ain’t cool with me
k!ll yourself cause to me you ain’t do it g
dumber and dumber reclaiming my time and my city this summer
bummer, oh bummer i blocked yo b-tch -ss and deleted yo number
wonder oh wonder how i’m breaking bread while u sleep in yo slumber
sorry lil’ slugger i don’t deal with b-tch n-ggas and they lil’ brother
f-ck these b-tch n-ggas, f-ck all these stupid -ss hoes
f-ck all that sh-t that u on, b-tch u ain’t grown
rollin around like u swole, knock yo -ss down to the flo’
matter of fact, b-tch i’m reclaiming my throne
letting these b-tch n-ggas know
now that i’m home all that bullsh-t u spoke, b-tch u ain’t talking no more
cut the sh-t like i’m a lumberjack these n-ggas playing sports cause they be running back
informing all yo business to some other cats, and plotting scheming how they gonna get yo cash
they smile in my face, but yet they stab my back
and when i’m doing bad them n-ggas loving that
avoiding obstacles intruding in my path
and when i’m rolling through them n-ggas always ask

- jedidiah breeze lyrics

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