PATENTY Lyrics (English Translation) – White Widow

Read the complete PATENTY (English Translation) Lyrics by White Widow along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy White Widow’s music, you can also explore NIE WRACAM DO DOMU and POZA MELODIĄ, two other songs by White Widow.

[Chorus: Macias, Kosior, Bary]
I’ve got tricks for not stopping
Your group is giving me s*it in superlatives
They wanted to tell me I can’t ride
I’m taking a new b!tch for the night – this is not camping
I’ll teach you, boy, how to ride – this is not Kama Sutra
So big in his lyrics, and you’re afraid to leave the yard
I know business is on the line when my cell phone rings
Usually a new car rings or someone’s daughter rings

[Verse: Macias, Kosior, Bary]
I want to hit it up, but I don’t know what he’s looking for

I’ll pass it on, the group will be interested
Nothing new, it’s another female dog
Still focused on his moves
I don’t feel like watching this anymore
I don’t feel like fu*king with a \
Will you do a quest for me, b!tch, like (??)
Kabona counted in hundreds of thousands, will say goodbye
Mom, I’m next, you don’t have to worry for nothing
Fresh as an avocado, I’m still standing on this s*it
I have a lot of achievements, this motherfu*ker is heavy
Nothing good is coming from reaching for the bottle again
But don’t scare me, I’m standing firm before tomorrow
I get up with a banana on my face And you won’t piss me off in the morning
I sing calmly, foam is flying from your mouth
Bye little one, bye
The car is supposed to have five hundred horses, and the interior is Alcantara
A little (??) for me when I look at the horizon
I was never a banana, what do you want to tell me, get out
B!tch MP-9, my favorite weapon
Okay, I’m changing my female dogs, just like I’m changing my flow
Ra, ra, ra, you’re tormenting the bun, so leave me
Za, za, za, I’ve been without a joint for the fifth year
Ha, ha, ha, my ex is unemployed
I have such a big cleat, my chick’s hips broke
And my heart broke once, now it’s whole

I thought I was an adult when I passed my final exams
I throw colors on life, but it used to be gray
When I want, I throw on jeans, a watch fits under it
I’m not used to peace, I always go (??)
Still the same foursome on the battlefield, no change
My next station is a Cartier upgrade to (??)
I’ve already said it, b!tch, I invite you to our ship

[Chorus: Macias, Kosior, Bary]
I have patents for not stopping
Your group is giving me superlatives
They wanted to bulls*it me that I can’t ride
I’m taking a new b!tch for the night – this is not camping
I’ll teach you, boy, how to ride – this is not Kama Sutra
So big in his lyrics, and you’re afraid to get out of yards
I know business is on the line when my cell phone rings
Usually it’s a new car or someone’s daughter calling