Patrick Wil - Clueless

Don't part your lip unless it's bout a check
I'm not conversing unless it's with death
Head on a swivel I feel like a mule
Cause they lurk the most when their pockets petite
And I never fold can check the receipt
We notice your bends your breaks your crease
Water all on me and I'm with the fleet
Harboring envy ain't ever been me

Don't part your lip unless it's bout a check
I'm not conversing unless it's with death
Head on a swivel I feel like a mule
Cause they lurk the most when their pockets petite
And I never fold can check the receipt
We notice your bends your breaks your crease
Water all on me and I'm with the fleet
Harboring envy ain't ever been me

What do that mean
I've been pristine flawless no effort
Dress game clean rap game Fran Drescher
Him vs me he leave on sweatshirt
Foot on necks I apply pressure
I been on fleek baby I'm fitted
Shorty I pour don't say I'm drippin
Thrill I'm a Lord play your position
I've been on course for greatness
I got more stripes than K-Swiss
Lil miser but so high maintenance
I spend that bag with patience
OutKast I'm so fresh so clean
I strike that pose like Jolyene
I pop out serve face like Dionne
Then I go ghost like Raury
Aye

Don't part your lip unless it's bout a check
I'm not conversing unless it's with death
Head on a swivel I feel like a mule
Cause they lurk the most when their pockets petite
And I never fold can check the receipt
We notice your bends your breaks your crease
Water all on me and I'm with the fleet
Harboring envy ain't ever been me

Uh
Me Jay Sixth in the whip like clueless
We ride round serve fits we blueprint
They all frown throw fits we nuisance
Too big arrogance in public
They just wanna lil peak at my luggage
But they never could rummage
I just back dash side step and await whiff punish
Oh y'all dropping that's cute
It hit different on mute
Woosah Woosah ooh
Had to get back my Juice
Ain't no one with my pedigree
Final boss with all this HP
Had to step back in the scene
Need the spotlight on me
Yeah my wallet photogenic type
He light up when he hear cheese
Oh ya shorty choosing alright
When I dash in the Grand Prix

Written by:
Patrick Wilson

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