Blue Passion* Meek Mill (Ft. DeJ Loaf & Pop Smoke)

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Look

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Blue passion, two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics
Blue passion, two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics
Blue passion, two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics
Blue passion, uh, two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I'm in the phantom but I got a stick, yeah, ooh (Brrt, brrt)
I grew up on it (Grew up on it)
Now I'm on the table in vegas, bae I like a millions chips (I'm hittin' a milly)
My nephew caught me cookin' up in the kitchen, he thought it was grits, yeah, yeah (Cook it up)
Fresh out the trenches, I jump on the Forbes, top of the list
Richer like two Pateks, I got like two maddies
She got addicted to the throat shit
I gave her that blue magic
Fuckin' on two baddies
They said they want two [?]
I hit 'em both with that dirty dick
'Cause I ain't had two in madness, huh
Yeah, fuckin' this bitch outta London
She told me she like the way that I be comin'
I told her I like the way that she be fuckin'
She spit on it, slurp it up and then she suck it
I told her to act like the Patek and buss it
G-Wagen, G-Wagen, like we was Russian
I jump out that bih like I'm Puffy (Puffy)
Bring up my name and I'm hittin' the button like