Patek Cake (Bredidiah Jeeze?)

Jedidiah breeze – Patek Cake (Bredidiah Jeeze?)
(intro)
Who the fuck is breeze huh?

(verse 1)
They be like breeze, who the fuck is him? Who the fuck is he?
He ain't g! Wanna try your luck? Bitch pull up and see!
You's a thief scoping out my crib, scoping out my jeep
But I keep, pistols in my jeans you pissed off a flea
Krispy Kreme, Krispy Kush I blaze bitch you cannot hang
From a tree, Tarzan my nuts hang like orangutan
Bullets spray in a roach’s face, like I’m holding raid
My array, triple beams they aim, like I’m holding wait
Yo, I might just run in yo crib, fuck that shit nigga you bitch
None of u niggas is shit, always be bumping yo lip
Don’t give a fuck blood or Crip I’m like oh shit
Got a new watch on my wrist, you should be watching yo kids
You should be washing yo dish, on yo ass watching the dish
Then I ran off with yo bitch, Huh!
Patty cake, Patek Cake, Patek as I whip and I flip I’m the bakers man
Is you a nigga or bitch I don’t know call a show Ricki Lake and them
Ricky Ticky Tavi the mongoose I’m monsoon and raining in
Bitch what the fuck was yo question don’t nobody know what u saying then

(hook)
They be like breeze, who the fuck is him? Who the fuck is he?
He ain't g! Wanna try your luck? Bitch pull up and see!
They be like breeze, who the fuck is him? Who the fuck is he?
He ain't g! Wanna try your luck? Bitch pull up and see!
Patty Cake, Patek Cake, Patek as I whip and I flip I’m the bakers man
Patty Cake, Patek Cake, Patek as I whip and I flip I’m the bakers man
Is you a nigga or bitch I don’t know call a show Ricky Lake and them
Bitch what the fuck was yo question don’t nobody know what u saying then

(verse 2)
Foolery foolery, killing niggas this song is they eulogy
Entered the billboard charts, winning awards and you think this shit’s new to me
Building walls it ain’t no getting through to me
Bullet still in my neck from them shooting me
All that fake bull shit nigga ain't cool with me
Kill yourself cause to me you ain’t do it g
Dumber and dumber reclaiming my time and my city this summer
Bummer, oh bummer I blocked yo bitch ass and deleted yo number
Wonder oh wonder how I’m breaking bread while u sleep in yo slumber
Sorry lil’ slugger I don’t deal with bitch niggas and they lil’ brother
Fuck these bitch niggas, fuck all these stupid ass hoes
Fuck all that shit that u on, bitch u ain’t grown
Rollin around like u swole, knock yo ass down to the flo'
Matter of fact, bitch I’m reclaiming my throne
Letting these bitch niggas know
Now that I’m home all that bullshit u spoke, bitch u ain’t talking no more
Cut the shit like I’m a lumberjack these niggas playing sports cause they be running back
Informing all yo business to some other cats, and plotting scheming how they gonna get yo cash
They smile in my face, but yet they stab my back
And when I’m doing bad them niggas loving that
Avoiding obstacles intruding in my path
And when I’m rolling through them niggas always ask

(hook)
They be like breeze, who the fuck is him? Who the fuck is he?
He ain't g! Wanna try your luck? Bitch pull up and see!
They be like breeze, who the fuck is him? Who the fuck is he?
He ain't g! Wanna try your luck? Bitch pull up and see!
Patty Cake, Patek Cake, Patek as I whip and I flip I’m the bakers man
Patty Cake, Patek Cake, Patek as I whip and I flip I’m the bakers man
Is you a nigga or bitch I don’t know call a show Ricky Lake and them
Bitch what the fuck was yo question don’t nobody know what u saying then