Huncho Jack - Motorcycle Patches lyrics

Motorcycle patches on my jacket Rip all the money out the plastic Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' Gave her everything, now whatchu' asking Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics Popped up a bean like a talent Eat up all the green, taste just like salad 40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin' Huncho, yeah, yeah, yeah She gon' make that a** dribble, playin' basket (ball) Don't call it cuffin', n***a, I ain't pa**in' (woo) n***as pourin' fours, poppin' seals like caskets (drippin') Nawfside hot boy, I bought a dragon (yeah) I get it, you grill, VIP, spread the bills (spread) M's the deal, spinnin' the fortune wheel (spin it) 4 by 4, skrrting all the wheels (skrrt) Eskimo (brr), icy necks and grills, watch out, watch out Big Baller Brand, watch out (watch out) This for the fam, watch out (watch out) It's my time, don't clock out (time) Three way pack, we knock out (knock out) Molly make her bite down (bite down) 42 Pistons, Stackhouse (boss) n***a we winnin', racks out (cash racks) Motorcycle patches on my jacket (yah!) Rip all the money out the plastic (it's lit!) Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it) Gave her everything, now whatchu' asking (alright)! Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics Popped up a bean like a talent Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (yah!) 40 on my hip like it's new fashion (yah, yah), blastin' f** sh** up, we f** sh** up We got, we stuck, d** got me stuck Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked (Ice, ice, yeah!) We gon' rope I can't stop no more on my time, I can go, yeah (oh, no) If I send these flicks to your phone, you can't leak (nah) Motorcycle patches is earned on the streets (ahh, ahh) f** sh** up, we done f**ed sh** up It got me stuck, it done got me stuck Drugs got me stuck, d** got me stuck Diamonds are tucked, diamonds are tucked, (ahh) yeah Jacket got stripes (alright!) I been blessed in with the knights (blessed) Just turned 25, yeah (five) Goin' in like I'm doin' 25 to life (ahh) I'm alone, out of sight At they crib, come take a hike In the field not the Hills I been beatin' like it's Ike (straight up!) No more grills, they like wheels, make me ill at the sight Even still scroll through the reals Missed a time zone, we here Don't even age, yeah she know (yeah!) You was tried, never hope (yeah, yeah) You was real, Jack and Jill Like the pill had awoke, uh (it's lit!), yeah Motorcycle patches on my jacket (yah!) Rip all the money out the plastic (yah, yah) Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it) Gave her everything, now whatchu' asking (don't) Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics (ahh) Popped up a bean like a talent (yah, yah) Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (it's lit!) 40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin' (pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)