Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Project Pat
Project Pat
Vocals
Q Money
Q Money
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antonio D. Wilson
Antonio D. Wilson
Songwriter
Qamar A. Williams
Qamar A. Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Horesco
John Horesco
Mastering Engineer
Keith Dawson
Keith Dawson
Mixing Engineer
Tone Legend
Tone Legend
Producer
Marquee Smith
Marquee Smith
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Huh? Ay, turn me up the bass drums a little bit
All the way, fuck it, all the way, all the way
This shit whoa, all the way, aight
(It's Q Money! That shit fire!)
[Verse 2]
Okay, I was sippin' on some sizzurp, Patron what a prefer
I just popped a Pizzerc, I'm gon' make a skizrrt
Fuckin' with this stripper, fuck, I almost kissed her
Blame it on the liquor, gotta blame it on the liquor
I'm throwin' dirty money in the club, they say I litter
She know I'm a flizrt, I fuck her, then I tip her
I'm strapped up when I'm in her, you know I can't get bizrt
Woo, I tease her, I used to say I wizard
I had the chop up, it hurt, before I cop a pack
You know a **** paid the rent first, don't make me lose my temper
And I'll keep that thug in my home, me and carrots was servin' that bone
And I'm tryna right my wrong, and I'll hop in that coupe, and I'm gone
[Verse 3]
Patron, Patron
Patron, and I'll pop me a Perc, and I'm gone
Patron, Patron
Patron, yeah, pour me a cup, and I'm gone (Pattuh)
[Verse 4]
Diamonds on my tooth and neck, a real **** 'bout a check-a
Catch yo' lil' bitch on that liquor, in a two-seater, ate my dick-a
Poured us some kilos, now that bitch touchin' toes
She put a arch in her back, was straight up in that pole
Hopin' to pop a Xan, sipped on some purple juice
Jumped up in the bed with us, and that bitch done get super loose
Juicy J like a moose, pussy tightened up like a noose
I don't love 'em but call 'em boo, her mouth venomous like a recluse
In the club, they poppin' ass, some sippin' and tippin' cash
Finger fuckin' with diamond rings, Patron shots in your glass
The gang, we movin' fast, the money stay fold up
California, we roll up, the liquor stay poured up
[Verse 5]
Patron, Patron
Patron, and I'll pop me a Perc, and I'm gone
Patron, Patron
Patron, yeah, pour me a cup, and I'm gone
Written by: Aidan Williams, Antonio D. Wilson, Qamar A. Williams
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