Essie Gang - Pattern Chanel Lyrics

Nigga's got me on some pookie shit
Nigga's try get me on some pookie shit y'all wildin'
Ay, yo we out here with the Essie Gang family, man
You already know we in these streets
'Bout to take over the gang shit
You already know how it get down baby

Pattern Chanel
Pattern your girl, hop in the whip
Gram on the scale
She on the woo, got em' all shook, biting their nails
Yeah, she know me well and she never fell
You might pull it and fail

Pattern Chanel (pattern your what?)
Pattern your girl, she sucking my dick
She doing it well (doing it what?)
Yeah, she know me well, now she don't know you
She never fell
Yeah, that's your L
Like a well, she said, "Oh well"

We been doing it messy
She wanna kick it like Messi (like Messi)
It got messy, money fall like confetti
Nomination to let me
Matter fact respect me
I'll step on your bro, you'll let me
'Cause I'm on too much work for the P

You're a dick sucker, I'm a sick f*cker
I like to may take the piss covers
I like my tings with big bumpers
I might have to take your bitch lover, look
Xl oversize bigger jumpers
Sicko the drip is lit my brother
Took his shit, f*ck it like, what the bumba?

Pattern Chanel
Pattern your girl, hop in the whip
Gram on the scale
She on the woo, got em' all shook, biting their nails
Yeah, she know me well and she never fell
You might pull it and fail

I got the Xans, I got the beans
What do you want? What do you need?
She said, "I'm hot', she said, "I'm reem"
Maybe it's you? Maybe it's me?
I'm flipping the pack with my spatula
I was so long 'til I racked it up
Your bitch on me, tell her back it up
I got the racks and I rack em' up
See the police and I'm dashing off

I go by the name of O-O-Octavian
Leave yo ass on the, the, the pavement
(Dead, dead, dead, f*ck that go again)
Leave me and your girl in London and we gon' be all night
Your man is crying now, but he don' be alright
If he want's to beef me then it's gonna be on sight
Just because I beat your girl then put it on Live

Pattern Chanel (skrrt)
Pattern your girl, hop in the whip
Gram on the scale
She on the woo, got em' all shook, biting their nails
Yeah, she know me well and she never fell
You might pull it and fail

Pattern Chanel (pattern your what?)
Pattern your girl, she sucking my dick
She doing it well (doing it what?)
Yeah, she know me well, now she don't know you
She never fell
Yeah, that's your L
Like a well, she said, "Oh well"