Patter the RACK by PatrickFishhhh Lyrics
[Hook]
Everybody think they can rap
Dude I just do it better as a matter of fact
You beat me never, your clatter is wack
The kid just too clever man, Patter the RACK
Patter the RACK, yeah
Patter the RACK
Too bad so sad here's a pat on the back
Yup, I'm the one with the fabulous taps
Now she talking to her friends saying Patter the RACK
[Verse 1]
Don't quit your day job, oh don't quit your day job
Cause your scheming only work for so long until you made off
To be one those those dudes telling story's like Aesop
You embarrassed yourself, think it's time to save face stop
Cause your flows to weak
And your lyics don't mean shit
I could flow for weaks
And my lyrics the meanest
Kinda smart, but lyrically a genius
Heard Jimmy Buffet now she all over my penis, please
This zoo shits a well oiled machine
I murder the beat then Temme make it clean
Olivia pope and Associate the scene
Boy stay Huckin' with it B, 613
Got 'em shaking like Hakeem, tell 'em in your dreams
Triple jumped the candlestick and stole the magic beans, Jackass
Yeah crazy the scene
Zeta Theta Theta Fetty, no I in team
Hands up saying A, like YMC
Can't get to 1st base, look who slide in: P
Ahead of everything you do, so you finally see
You hungry? I already 5 + 3
Millennial Nelly, come and ride wit me
Compliment the confidence the way I ride the beat
Cause it's oh so wavy
P grab the mic and the place go crazy
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Back in days, in my ways didn't get me then
Now she wanna have dinner get typsy and
I'll be home in the winner told her hit me then
Blowing o's like the bros in the Hippy Den
She'd prefer I stop smoking Weed for a bit
I told her that I'd prefer her not preferring shit
Zϴϴ Project, murdered it, you heard of it?
Said no, but she knowing every word of it
And I just wanna forget you like Cee Lo
Put the at in frat me and D'lo go beast mode
Spilling beer and swearing at the kid in pea coat
He thinks he saw a ghost like meek did on R.I.C.O
People listen up im bout to preach
Givin, not in position to teach
You can bottom fill your basket but you know the best peach
Is only just outta your reach, don't be afraid to reach
[Hook- altered]
Everybody think they can rap
Dude I just do it better as a matter of fact
You beat me whatever your clatter still wack
The kid just too clever man, Patter killed that
Everybody think they can rap
Dude I just do it better as a matter of fact
You beat me never, your clatter is wack
The kid just too clever man, Patter the RACK
Patter the RACK, yeah
Patter the RACK
Too bad so sad here's a pat on the back
Yup, I'm the one with the fabulous taps
Now she talking to her friends saying Patter the RACK
[Verse 1]
Don't quit your day job, oh don't quit your day job
Cause your scheming only work for so long until you made off
To be one those those dudes telling story's like Aesop
You embarrassed yourself, think it's time to save face stop
Cause your flows to weak
And your lyics don't mean shit
I could flow for weaks
And my lyrics the meanest
Kinda smart, but lyrically a genius
Heard Jimmy Buffet now she all over my penis, please
This zoo shits a well oiled machine
I murder the beat then Temme make it clean
Olivia pope and Associate the scene
Boy stay Huckin' with it B, 613
Got 'em shaking like Hakeem, tell 'em in your dreams
Triple jumped the candlestick and stole the magic beans, Jackass
Yeah crazy the scene
Zeta Theta Theta Fetty, no I in team
Hands up saying A, like YMC
Can't get to 1st base, look who slide in: P
Ahead of everything you do, so you finally see
You hungry? I already 5 + 3
Millennial Nelly, come and ride wit me
Compliment the confidence the way I ride the beat
Cause it's oh so wavy
P grab the mic and the place go crazy
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Back in days, in my ways didn't get me then
Now she wanna have dinner get typsy and
I'll be home in the winner told her hit me then
Blowing o's like the bros in the Hippy Den
She'd prefer I stop smoking Weed for a bit
I told her that I'd prefer her not preferring shit
Zϴϴ Project, murdered it, you heard of it?
Said no, but she knowing every word of it
And I just wanna forget you like Cee Lo
Put the at in frat me and D'lo go beast mode
Spilling beer and swearing at the kid in pea coat
He thinks he saw a ghost like meek did on R.I.C.O
People listen up im bout to preach
Givin, not in position to teach
You can bottom fill your basket but you know the best peach
Is only just outta your reach, don't be afraid to reach
[Hook- altered]
Everybody think they can rap
Dude I just do it better as a matter of fact
You beat me whatever your clatter still wack
The kid just too clever man, Patter killed that