Patek Philippe - G4 Boyz, Tory Lanez

That's what I thought you said, now let me offer this as a rebuttal

Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug

Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug

Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug

Flexing on the plug

Ok my watch Patek, my food Philippe

Your girl a freak, I fuck her in the sheets

I fuck her in the sheets, I fuck her in sheets

I fuck her in the sheets, I fuck her in the sheets, ooh

Tory, I fucked a bad bitch out of Starlet's

I told her I'ma hit it, hit my target

Landed in New York City in a starship
'

Cause I be still scammin' on the low (yo Tory)

Juggin' and finessing on the plug

I hate it when bitches wanna stress it in the club

Fuckin' up the high, all up on my next side

You bout to shake my hand, don't do it wit' your left side (nah)

That's right, she fresh up out of Bedstuy

Diamonds VVS and we don't do the SI (yo Tory)

Hopped out the coupe, drop top, I'm in the loop

It's do-do-do-do-do, bitch we ain't callin' out a truce now

And I been making moves on the low

Stacking this bread, one hundred grand on the low

I be scamming on the low

Finessing all the plugs on the low

I be scamming on the low

I’m the reason why these niggas scamming on the low

Forty grand every time, for a show
I think you should know

Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug

Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug

Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug

Flexing on the plug

Ok my watch Patek, my food Philippe

Your girl a freak, I fuck her in the sheets

I fuck her in the sheets, I fuck her in sheets

I fuck her in the sheets, I fuck her in the sheets, ooh

You a lame, don’t try it

I let it bang, I ain’t lying

Oh you lit?

that’s your bitch?

In my car, sucking dick

That’s your wife?

that’s my side bitch

Give me brain, like a psychic

Who Buggy?

that’s my sidekick

And I been making moves on the low

Stacking this bread, one hundred grand on the low

I be scamming on the low

Finessing all the plugs on the low

I be scamming on the low

I’m the reason why these niggas scamming on the low

Forty grand every time, for a show
I think you should know

Why you mad bitch?

why you sad bitch?

Cause you mad broke, and I'm mad rich

And I’m silly man, I'm the bigger man

Stay with the four four like I’m Jigga man

Jigga what?

Jigga who?

Love my white girls, and my jiggaboos

Diamonds on my neck, call it Pikachu

Let me get at you, let me peek at you

And we staying with the Glock

Just in case we ever see an opp

Hit his head, let his body rock

Hit his head, let his body rock

I’m rocking Helmut Lang, I’m in my lane

Talk about me, I’ma call the gang

Helmut Lang, I’m in my lane

Talk about me nigga, I’ma call the gang, Gwalla

For my girlfriends, this is for my girlfriends

And my thuggers, and my thuggers

And my thuggers

And I been making moves on the low

Stacking this bread, one hundred grand on the low

I be scamming on the low

Finessing all the plugs on the low

I be scamming on the low

I’m the reason why these niggas scamming on the low

Forty grand every time, for a show
I think you should know

Gwalla Gang for life