Patricia Lyrics By BabySantana

Patricia Lyrics By BabySantana
Patricia Lyrics By BabySantana

BabySantana Patricia Lyrics

I can’t tell the difference between wifin’ you or cuffin’ (Yeah)
Don’t wanna do no arguin’, no fightin’ or no fussin’ (No)
Swear I threw up sauce as soon as I walked in the function
N-N-Nina in my lap, if he want static then I’m bussin’

Let me see what’s in that duffel, open up
If he wanna test the gang, he out of luck
She told me that she in love, don’t give a (F*ck)
You see them bullets comin’ through, you better (Duck)

She say, “Bae, you on a roll”
See you soon, I’m on the road
Sippin’ lean, I’m movin’ slow
From the South, I’m throwin’ 4’s
Smokin’ Za’ straight out thе bowl
Hated me when I was down
Now I’m up and in my glo’

I can’t tеll the difference between wifin’ you or cuffin’ (Yeah)
Don’t wanna do no arguin’, no fightin’ or no fussin’ (No)
Swear I threw up sauce as soon as I walked in the function

N-N-Nina in my lap, if he want static then I’m bussin’
Let me see what’s in that duffel, open up
If he wanna test the gang, he out of luck
She told me that she in love, don’t give a (F*ck)
You see them bullets comin’ through, you better (Bop-bop-bop)

Hey, sport, this is your mother
Just callin’ to check on you and make sure you’ve grown
Bye
Bro, this Santana nigga is f*ckin’ ridiculous, bro, this nigga is
Bro, this nigga is f*ckin’ ridiculous, bro, holy shit
Holy shit, bro, what the f*ck?