Pat Pat

[Chorus]
Pat my head when it itch (Bitch, what?)
Pat my head when it itch (Bitch, what?)
Pat my head when it itch (Bitch, what?)
Pat my head when it itch (Bitch, what?)
Pat my head when it itch (Bitch, what?)

[Verse]
I just blew them bands on a bitch (Bitch, what?)
I need racks inside my hands, my palms itch (Bitch, what?)
Dungeon life, swords, not the knife, she wanna lick the ice
Carriage came in widebody, I think that I'm doing right (Switch it up)
Yeah, hot sauce on my chicken [?] (Switch it up)
Woke up to a hundred fifty, hit the nae nae (Uh-huh)
She done called my phone like, "Hold up, why you change, bae?" (Hold up)
When I fucking fall in love with the blades, bae (Hold up)
When I started slaying shit? In the eighth grade (On God)
I really got swords and sticks, micro AK
I was counting that cake up, she was braiding my dreads
Niggas thinking that they safer 'til you end up dead
Who the fuck they say they made us? You niggas really scared
I'm a villain, not the savior, I'm itching for the paper

[Chorus]
Pat my head when it itch (Bitch, what?)
Pat my head when it itch (Bitch, what?)
Pat my head when it itch (Bitch, what?)
Pat my head when it itch (Bitch)

[Outro]
Yeah, what?