Matching Pateks Summrs (Ft. Yeat)

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[Intro: Summrs]
(Cody, pass me the strap)
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
Huh, huh, woah, woah, woah
Huh, woah

[Chorus: Summrs & Yeat]
We got stars up in the roof (We got stars)
Yeah, you bad, but yo' friend bad too (She so bad)
We took pictures, we bought matchin' Pateks too (Matchin' Pateks)
I want Rollie, I want Rollie, on my hand (On my hand)
No, lil' bitch, back up, no, you don't understand (They don't understand)
And I pop the percocet, don't pop no Xan' (Don't pop no Xan')
Yeah, yeah, so many hunnids in my pocket, it don't make sense (It don't make sense)

[Bridge: Summrs]
I'm a type of nigga to fuck you on a jet (On a jet)
Let's get rich as fuck, baby, I'll buy you some baguettes (Buy you some baguettes)
Let's get for real, you know I'm richer than your ex

[Verse: Yeat & Summrs]
So much money now, so much bread (Yeah)
Yeah, she told her, she got Patek (Patek)
And this wrist on floodless (Flood), yeah, it's on automatic (Automatic)
No, don't care if they judgin' (Judge), to me, that's tragic (Tragic)
She went like, "Ooh, zaddy, pull up on yo' addy" (Hol' up)
Threw out some Fendi (Okay), no I don't want no candy (No)
Ate her back to the back of the Benz (Yeah), yeah, and she was like, "Ooh," yeah (Yeah)
Too much water all on my body (Yeah), felt like a scuba (Yeah)
And, I got good brain from a lil' bitch (Yeah), like she was my tutor (She was my tutor, yeah)