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PATCHED IT UP
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Past 7 Days
PATCHED IT UP was discovered most frequently at around 35 seconds into the song during the past week

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Online they running they mouth (Go)
In person they running they feet (Go)
I can't wait to kick a bitch out (Yeah)
I can't wait to get a bitch beat (Okay)
Shit 'round here ain't neat (Mhm)
This shit get waist deep (What)
Make a bitch eat concrete (What)
Off percs, I ain't going to sleep (Boo)
[Verse 2]
Riding 'roundlooking for bitches who said they was wanting to fight, I'm ready and here
Cream of the crop, I'm top of the tier
This not the two, I'm the one in the rear
I'm tryna get with the baddies
Yes, I'm on addies, tell me who's asking
Pull up all white whip inside, outside that shit look Aladdin
[Verse 3]
Twin robbin', I'm baskin' in it
Beating his bitch, I'm smashing in it
New Maybach, I'm dashing in it
Your opinion, I ain't asking for it
**** trying to find out who had hit his bitch, he put up a cash reward
Make him calm down like, "That-a boy"
Gripping that ho but her thyroid
Come here, come here, come here, come here
Feel like agicci now (Uh-huh)
Looking like TT now (Uh-huh)
Shine like a B.B. belt (Uh-huh)
**** wanna be me right? (Uh-huh)
Popping a CD, make it look easy
**** gonna feel me light
[Verse 4]
I'm the really the queen of the meds
Too geeked I ain't seeing the best (Boo)
I'll send a **** right off the edge
I'll punch a bitch right in her head
I'll punch a bitch right in her face (What)
She was tweaking I think she was laced (Okay)
I'm reeking this gas to the face
I'm rolling all over the place (Go)
[Verse 5]
You bitches is burnt like homemade CDs
You bitches is burnt like bootlegs
You bitches is burnt like dark toast
You bitches is burnt like—
You bitches is burnt like pink skin
Late night off pink 10s
I'm tryna get deep in
Me and K-Boo just patched it up, so it's back to work like the PTO over
Rich in the wrist, I'm damn near never sober, I'm sat like a boulder
[Verse 6]
All of these hoes want to go to the top, I don't got enough room on my shoulder
**** tryna say I ain't got no heart, but ****, I just got colder
[Outro]
It's Boo
Written by: Ernest Adams, Karrah Schuster, Levin Buhtz, Miles Parks McCollum
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