Motorcycle Patches (Explicit)

Motorcycle Patches - Huncho Jack/Travis Scott (特拉維斯·斯科特)/Quavo

Written by：Joshua Luellen/Bryan Simmons/Jacques Webster/Quavious Marshall

Producer：TM88/Southside/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'

She gon' make that a** dribble playin' basket

Don't call it cuffin' ni**a I ain't passin'

Niggas pourin' fours poppin' seals like caskets

Nawfside hot boy I bought a dragon

I get it at your grill VIP spread the bills

M's a deal spinnin' the fortune wheel

Four by four skrrting all the wheels

Eskimo icy necks and grills

Watch out watch out Big Baller Brand watch out

This for the fam watch out

It's my time don't clock out

Threeway pack we knock out

Molly make her bite down

42 Pistons Stackhouse

Ni**a we winnin' racks out

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'

F**k sh*t up we f**k sh*t up

We got we stuck *** got me stuck

Diamonds untucked diamonds untucked

We on road

I can't stop no more on my time

I can't go yeah

If I send these flicks to your phone

You can't leak

Motorcycle patches is earned on the streets

F**k sh*t up we done f**ked sh*t up

It got me stuck it done got me stuck

*** got me stuck love got me stuck

Diamonds untucked diamonds untucked yeah

Jacket got stripes

I been blessed in with the knights

Just turned twenty-five yeah

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

I'm alone out of sight

At they crib come take a hike

In the field not the Hills

I been beatin' like it's Ike

No more deals they like wheels

Make me ill at the sight

Even still scroll through the reals

Missed a time zone we hit

No need for names yeah she know

We was tribe never ho

We was real Jack and Jill

Like the pill had awoke uh

Yeah motorcycle patches on her 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'