Motorcycle Patches lyrics

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

Motorcycle patches on my jacket

Rip all the money out the plastic

Put it on her tongue and now she dancin'

Gave her everything, now what you asking?

Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics

Pop her a bean, unlock the talent

Eat up all the green, taste just like salad

40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin'

[Verse 1: Quavo]

(Huncho, yeah yeah yeah)

She gon' make that ass dribble, playin' basket (ball)

Don't call it cuffin' nigga, I ain't passin' (woo)

Niggas pourin' fours, poppin' seals like caskets (drippin')

Nawfside hot boy, I bought a dragon (yeah)

I get it at your grill, VIP, spread the bills (spread)

M's a deal, spinnin' the fortune wheel (spin it)

Four by four (woo), skrrting all the wheels (skrrt)

Eskimo (brr), icy necks and grills

Watch out, watch out, Big Baller Brand, watch out (watch out)

This for the fam, watch out (watch out)

It's my time, don't clock out (time)

Threeway pack, we knock out (knock out)

Molly make her bite down (bite down)

42, Pistons, Stackhouse (baow)

Nigga we winnin', racks out (cash, racks)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

Motorcycle patches on my jacket (yeah!)

Rip all the money out the plastic (it's lit!)

Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it)

Gave her everything, now what you asking? (alright!)

Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics

Pop her a bean, unlock the talent

Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (yeah!)

40 on my hip like it's new fashion (yeah, yeah!), blastin'

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]

Fuck shit up, we fuck shit up

Weed got me stuck, drugs got me stuck

Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked (ice ice, yeah!)

We on road

I can't stop no more, on my time I can't go, yeah (oh no)

If I send these flicks to your phone, you can't leak (nah)

Motorcycle patches is earned on the streets (ahh, ahh)

Fuck shit up, we done fuck shit up

It got me stuck, it done got me stuck

Drugs got me stuck, love got me stuck

Diamonds untucked, diamonds untucked, yeah

Jacket got stripes (alright!)

I been blessed in with the knights (blessed)

Just turned twenty-five, yeah (five)

Goin' in like I'm doin' twenty-five to life (ahh)

I'm alone, out of sight

At the crib, come take a hike

In the field, not the Hills

I been beatin' like it's Ike (straight up!)

No more deals, they like wheels, make me ill at the sight

Even still scroll through the reels, miss the times when we hit

No need for names, yeah she know (yeah!)

We was tribe, Navajo (yeah, yeah!)

We was real, Jack and Jill

Like the pill had awoke, uh (it's lit!)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

Yeah, motorcycle patches on her jacket (yeah!)

Rip all the money out the plastic (yeah, yeah!)

Put it on her tongue and now she dancin' (pop it, pop it)

Gave her everything, now what you asking? (no)

Flip, make it flip, do gymnastics (ahh)

Pop her a bean, unlock the talent (yeah, yeah!)

Eat up all the green, taste just like salad (it's lit!)

40 on my hip like it's new fashion, blastin'

(Pew, pew pew pew pew pew pew pew)

• Artist:Huncho Jack
• Album:Huncho Jack, Jack Huncho