The first ever song I liked on SoundCloud🔥📸

ASAP Fever

Dr Peppa - 54321 ft. Blxckie & Shouldbeyuang (prod. 808Sallie)

Round My Neck ft Baby T (Prod. Langie)

Into You

[Chorus]

Alcohol in my face (in my face)
popping pills rage for rage (for the rage)
Alcohol in my face 
popping pills rage for rage

HELL YEAH

[VERSE 1]

Vanilla skies 
flower fields
man i'm soo high
I been gone for a couple 
but I cant feel time
why you tryna throw shade to my shine
double cup in my hand and im catching vibes

like my Michael J (ow)
i make it pop 
bring the pills 
and we never stop
all this juice 
its a lot 
i'm so slick 
so unlocked

[Chorus]

Alcohol in my face (in my face)
popping pills rage for rage (for the rage)
Alcohol in my face 
popping pills rage for rage

Acid - My Face

Send nudes. 

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Patrickxxlee-phonerotica-lyrics

© ARTIS.

Phonerotica

Phonerotica - PatricKxxLee feat. J Molley

©ARTIS. 
PatricKxxLee feat. @Champagne69
Produced by PatricKxxLee

LYRICS
[Intro]
Come I put you on this Punk Shit 
Punk Shit damn 
I'm the one she wanna fuck with 
Fuck with damn

Come I put you on this Punk Shit 
Punk Shit damn 
I'm the one she wanna fuck with 
Fuck with

Heart 
Wrist Iceland 
I'm my own hype man 
Water like Poseidon 
Bitch come get this trident 

Mary Jane connoisseur 
Beat the pussy till it’s sore 
Now she call me, she want more
Now she call me, she want more

[Chorus: PatricKxxLee]
Shinigami ay 
Nigga try me ay yuh yuh 
Peep the tommy ay 
We get rowdy ay yuh yuh 

Ay, come I put you on this Punk Shit 
Punk Shit damn 

I'm the one she wanna fuck with 
Fuck with damn

[Verse 1: PatricKxxLee]
As far as my cheat codes 
XX down for the deep throat 

Same niggas speaking on me bro 
Haven't heard shit in a week though

Hold up wait bring that fire 
Someone say where's my lighter 

Yo bitch on my rider 
Don't touch my attire  

Hold up Medusa called me on the phone 
I'm stoned I just wana bone 

I haven't been home, it's four in the morning 
Somebody sing me a song ey

Pour me a drink or shut the fuck up 
Girl by the sink  
Girl in the tub 
You ‘bout this life
Ayo wassup 

I can put you on this punk shit 
Punk Shit yeah
Pay no tension to a drunk bitch 
drunk bitch yeah

I'm the one 
And she got lucky lucky yeah
I'm the one 
And she got lucky lucky

Come I put you on this Punk Shit 
Punk Shit damn 
I'm the one she wanna fuck with 
Fuck with damn

[Verse 2: Wille Stilios]
All these niggas on some fuck shit fuck shit
Lying ‘bout guest list for the function 
Looking for some love in the mosh pit 
Gosh bitch 
Words on frost shit 
Acid on lock lit 
Lips on lock with the demons in my pocket 
Punk Shit Punk Shit
Lying about the function acting like a rager but you not shit 
Stop it 

Took her to heaven in flight mode 
Paris time in the night though 
When my pants blow you 
The Eiffel tower got that night glow 
She screaming like it ain't aight though 
Enter the team for that pipe though
Enter the dungeon with your eyes closed
Leather jacket with a slit wrist looking for Jesus in a misfit 
Finding utopia it's this lit 
Got her walking with a kiss kiss 
Chris Brown with the Kit Kat 
Beat the pussy up dead flat 
On yo Punk Shit yeah I did that 
Wearing Thrasher but you dead trash

Come against me, you get bitch slapped
About to catch a wrist fast
Come I put you on this Punk dick
Come I put you on this Punk Shit

[Chorus: PatricKxxLee]
Shinigami ay 
Nigga try me ay yuh yuh 
Peep the tommy ay 
We get rowdy ay yuh yuh 

Ay, come I put you on this Punk Shit 
Punk Shit damn 
I'm the one she wanna fuck with 
Fuck with damn

[Verse 3: Siyangena69]
Its all really fantasy
Sip and catch on pure anarchy
This is for niggas who let up and doubted me, 
Whip out the armiger, slice up the path to me, 
Niggas just started but we did the trilogy, 
Few Bulmas, some Nimbus and Senzu Bean, 
For wrong ones who don't see, you dead to me, 
If the booty starts sweating there's energy

Bitch just just let go of me, 
I’ve had them dripping like the Camps Bay Beach, 
Sipping Henny like it’s juice to me, 
Your girl up at Shimmy suck squeaky clean, 
Done with her shit I'm about to leave, 
Swinging I slither my path so bleak, 
Punk with my shit but there's heart in me, 
But it's frozen that shit’s an anomaly

Yeah yeah yeah

Yellow nigga wanna bone yeah
Smoke up till I turn to stone yeah
Fuck niggas want the throne yeah
Skull and bone when I throw yeah
Kicking kitty I'm VLONE yeah
Fuck the pussy man I'm gone yeah
Tripping, looping you don't know yeah

Come my side
I might show you anime in real life, 
Take a lick of this right here you'll be fine, 
Oh you'll be fine 
Oh some wine 
Oh alright, 
It's a vibe, 
Don't waste time do it right, 
69

Punk Shit (feat. Champagne69)

Punk Shit - PatricKxxLee feat. Champagne69

Diary Of An Arsonist

Heartbreak Hotel

Hard - The Big Hash [ Prod Wav.Gang ]

LYRICS 

[BRIDGE]
I just wanna do it for mama
So she can live her life in peace 
I been in and out of this drama 
War in my mind, I long for peace
And why do I feel this way 
Am I not in control
I been coming up and down
And I don’t want no more 

I swear the chains on my emotions are broken 
Volatile I swear
And all this money in my pocket 
Oh what a time I swear
I thought I wanted people to love me 
But now I wanna be on my own
You can’t be afraid of judgement, when you’re all alone
When you’re all alone
Leave me on my own 
Please don’t call my phone 
Don’t come to my home
You can’t be afraid of judgement, when you’re all alone 
When you’re all alone
I am so alone
 
[CHORUS]
Liar liar dance in fire 
You said you love me 
But see, I can’t be myself around you
Because you judge me 
So I killed myself 
He’ll see you in hell 
I’m that hollow boy 
Hope I find myself 

Liar liar dance in fire 
You said you love me 
But see, I can’t be myself around you
Because you judge me 
So I killed myself 
He’ll see you in hell 
I’m that hollow boy 
Hope I find myself 

[VERSE]
Food for thought, dive into the mind of a pessimistic peace of shit
Must love pain, I stayed when brain said “Leave that bitch"
She’s a witch
THC suppresses my memories 
There’s a thunderstorm inside of me 
Fighting off this anxiety 
Fighting off the thoughts that plague my dreams

I’m different, you think I didn’t know that
No need to show your pity, cut me down and I grow back 
I left my fucking city but its cool, I got no friends 
Just a couple brothers and you don’t even know them
Fucking broken bitches and I don’t even show them
Tryna clean my system, all these beans I’ma throw them 
Shit ain’t like it seems when you dealing with me, so I been told
I’m just tryna get outta my dreams as I get old

[BRIDGE]
I just wanna do it for mama
So she can live her life in peace 
I been in and out of this drama 
War in my mind, I long for peace
And why do I feel this way 
Am I not in control
I been coming up and down
And I don’t want no more 

I swear the chains on my emotions are broken 
Volatile I swear
And all this money in my pocket 
Oh what a time, I swear
I thought I wanted people to love me 
but now I wanna be on my own
You can’t be afraid of judgement, when you’re all alone
When you’re all alone
Leave me on my own 
Please don’t call my phone 
Don’t come to my home
You can’t be afraid of judgement when you’re all alone 
When you’re all alone
I am so alone
 
[CHORUS]
Liar liar dance in fire 
You said you love me 
But see, I can’t be myself around you
Because you judge me 
So I killed myself 
He’ll see you in hell 
I’m that hollow boy 
Hope I find myself 

Liar liar dance in fire 
You said you love me 
But see, I can’t be myself around you
Because you judge me 
So I killed myself 
He’ll see you in hell 
I’m that hollow boy 
Hope I find myself

See You In Hell

LYRICS 

[Chorus: PatricKxxLee]
If you wanna sit on my lap
First I gotta see you dance
I see ya nigga barking over there
Coz the money brought you over here

We too gone off the Mandy
See you won’t understand
Wait for the candy
Wait baby wait
She a slave to the brandy
It’s coming in handy
It’s coming in handy
She dirty dancing
If you wanna sit on my lap
First I gotta see you dance

[Verse 1: J Molley]
Louis Bags
Can’t be controlled by the bands
Can’t be reliving my past
Fuck that, you know I’m a slave to the cash
I spend like most of my days in my head
Thinking ‘bout money and death
Shawty ass fat like my wallet
Still won’t pick her over dollars
One thing that she can forget

She can smell wealth in my scent
I could be dead, you still won’t get a cent
I’m the type to get sent to hell and try to repent
And there is plenty of bitches there to hold your hand
When you fall down the path
Long as you got cash they will soak in your sin
Money power, you the king

Take them xans baby oh yeah
Take them xans baby oh yeah

Oh girl, it’s crazy that you mention that you feel like I’m not here
Like don’t you know I lost my mind when I was only 16 years old
She says when I look in her eyes it’s like I am looking through
Girl I wouldn’t have pulled me off that balcony if I were you

[Chorus: PatricKxxLee]
If you wanna sit on my lap
First I gotta see you dance
I see ya nigga barking over there
Coz the money brought you over here

We too gone off the Mandy
See you won’t understand
Wait for the candy
Wait baby wait
She a slave to the brandy
It’s coming in handy
It’s coming in handy
She dirty dancing
If you wanna sit on my lap
First I gotta see you dance

[Verse 2: PatricKxxLee]
I don’t cover up my scars, my story written on my arms
I’m a slave to slae like prince, got liquid courage for my charm

Down a shot of angel tears
She crying, she’s banned from the stars
You can see her rocking Prada, downing vodka in my car

I switch girls like I’m Nintendo, I was playing from the start
Like don’t you listen to my songs, I swear you want a broken heart

Patrick icey mouth Oxycodone
I kiss her, I numb her pain
This a comforting oxymoron
I leave and she hurt again

I keep bands in my pockets and they know
Snakes don’t wanna leave me alone
Sleep with one eye on my throne
And never take these hoes to my home

Dripped in high end in the deep end
All for my soul, I ain’t weeping
Fuck all my problems I’m geeking
Money bring the guidance I’m seeking

[Chorus: PatricKxxLee]
If you wanna sit on my lap
First I gotta see you dance
I see ya nigga barking over there
Coz the money brought you over here

We too gone off the Mandy
See you won’t understand
Wait for the candy
Wait baby wait
She a slave to the brandy
It’s coming in handy
It’s coming in handy
She dirty dancing
If you wanna sit on my lap
First I gotta see you dance

[Bridge: PatricKxxLee]
Take them pants off, girl take them pants off show that ass off, damn she bad, you don’t wanna see her take that mask off, now move it like you know you bad and you want me to choose it, i love it

Dark Side Down (feat. J Molley(

Dark Side Down (feat. J Molley)

(chorus)

Pull up in a drop top (what)
And I sip wok
Pull up and she drop top (huh)
yeah she work hard 

(Hook)
Ski ski ski on a Jetski
Ski ski ski on a jetski 
ski ski ski on a jetski

Pull up in a drop top (what)
And I sip wok
Pull up in a drop top (huh)
and she sip wok

(Verse)
Drop bands on some balmain pants 
and i still rock my dirty vans x2

Hop in a batmobile and she love the thrill 
swag finessed I kill I'm like one in a mill 
pedal shift got kick back 
swerving lanes like who dat 
all black like I'm batman 
big trees like I"m Tarzan 

Purp I smoke I pass it 
swerve the 911 i crash it 
like Osama I'm malice 
off the liq I'm malice 

hold up drop the top 
hold up with my slimes <3
hold up pour the pint 
hold up its so slime 

hold up hop in the whip 
hold up hit the gas 
hold up blast that shit 
hold up zoomin pass

never going home 
she letting it go 
on her vlone 
bad to the bone

(Chorus)
Pull up in a drop top (what)
And I sip wok
Pull up and she drop top (huh)
yeah she work hard 

(Hook)
Ski ski ski on a Jetski
Ski ski ski on a jetski 
ski ski ski on a jetski

Pull up in a drop top (what)
And I sip wok
Pull up in a drop top (huh)
and she sip wok

Jetski (prod wav.gang x CCG)

Die Tonight (w/ Denimadic) *prod. by Langie & Brizzy*

Phony (feat. Denimadic) Produced by Melancholy

ORNG FT. SHOULDBEYUANG [prod. 808SALLIE]

Lyrics

(Hook)
Flood the scene
Hermès jeans
That nigga talking bout’ codeine
Way back like TBT
I got white girl, what you need?
OG Kush...Bag in the back pack
I got lean...Don’t even ask that
Your bitch soft
That bitch ass fat
She gonna drop me a prenup
Bad bitch on me 
And she look like Katrina
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre


(Willy Cardiac Verse)
Go huh, woah huh
That bitch say she want it
She want more huh, more huh
Told that lil hoe

Baby let me go huh, go huh
Please don’t cuff me no no
That’s a no huh, no huh , no huh, no huh
DRO

She like all my swag i’m an artist
She wanna be with me
Because i’m popping
Oh no baby
Please oh wait just stop it
Yea just stop it

lil hoe yea you trifling
Trifling, Trifling
Fucked my bro
Trifling, Trifling
Huh yeah
Fuck me now she
Popping, Popping, Popping
She want all the
Clouty, Clouty, Clouty
Mhm yeah

(Pre-hook)
I’m on the pills only diet, yeah yeah
I’m with 2 shawtys and i’m riding
Yeah yeah
Riding through the city
Got no mileage
Yeah yeah
Yea we on that
Rob your city with that VAT%


(Hook)
Flood the scene
Hermès jeans
That nigga talking bout’ codeine
Way back like TBT
I got white girl, what you need?
OG Kush...Bag in the back pack
I got lean...Don’t even ask that
Your bitch soft
That bitch ass fat
She gonna drop me a prenup
Bad bitch on me 
And she look like Katrina
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre


(J Molley Verse)
Spent 7 thousand on tags
I got rich and poppping
A hunnid thousand on bags
I got different options
They tried to rob me of my chain
They needed 6 to drop him
Young Molley way up on his way
How you just finna stop him?

Babygirl I am diva
I keep a knife and a Nina
This a Valentino jacket
Vlone cost me 7 racks
He hate me don’t hate him back
I just ain’t too fazed for that
My money too tall like Shaq
Fucked his girl and sent her back

She doing lines like adidas
Designer on me not adidas
I might just go make a milli of features
My money too old like Regis
I know my dick shawty weakness
Dropped a 100k on pieces
I drip like a water leak
(I drip like)

(Pre-hook)
I’m on the pills only diet, yeah yeah
I’m with 2 shawtys and i’m riding
Yeah yeah
Riding through the city
Got no mileage
Yeah yeah
Yea we on that
Rob your city with that VAT%

(Hook)
Flood the scene
Hermès jeans
That nigga talking bout’ codeine
Way back like TBT
I got white girl, what you need?
OG Kush...Bag in the back pack
I got lean...Don’t even ask that
Your bitch soft
That bitch ass fat
She gonna drop me a prenup
Bad bitch on me 
And she look like Katrina
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre
I got a pint
I might pour me a litre

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