Artist: Napoleon f/ Guttz Grindz Album: Kingpin Wit Da Inkpen Song: Patron Typed by: Cno Evil [Chorus 2X: Guttz Grindz] Sippin' on Patron, sippin' on Patron What got me, got me, going, sippin' on Patron [Guttz Grindz] It's Gutta Grindz, tell everybody, need that work, you know he got it Cold joints, out of half of stones, got Patron in my cup, coming down the road In that tank, chicks is staring, spanking Lincoln, on chrome Sippin' on that 'tron, by the gallon, got me going A little purple haze done got my eyes closed But I sleep with one open, and one eye closed Getting me off, back rows, moving 'dro by the elbows She even made make me switch the coke, I'm like hell no Your girls going flat, like a cola, nigga I'm getting more dough, than most of these yellow niggas Street sweeper, nigga, for the watch, I spent hit money Didn't even blink, cuz the pride, straight take money My paper long, so your bitch keep me blown I'm that number, you just saved, that's her cousin, in her phone It ain't my fault, you can blaim the Patron For having like a squirrel, with your girl, ma, I'm gone [Chorus 2X] [Napoleon] Club night in V.I.P., chicks dancing to B.I.G. Tuesday got dough, spend a hundred just to B.Y.B. Dons only see what I see, bosses know the G that I be Everytime I step up in the club, I gotta P.Y.T. With blood shotted, E.Y.E.'s, blue pills, we got these I'm too real, we got cheese, a few mil, new ID's I'm the king, you knew my steeze, whole V.A., done blew my trees 20 pounds or less, don't really got nothing to do with me Now we sippin' on Patron, cameras flicking on the phone Twisted mail money, they can tell I'm sitting on they thrones Everytime I get 'em home, have 'em hitting, getting moans Never striking out, I'm getting dome, if I didn't bone Helping me, the Crys' alone, diamonds on and glisten home Catch me in the pink cadillac, listening to Miss Jones Stunting something, vicious holmes, clicked out in the sickest stones Mind blown, from the hell juice, you better get your chrome [Chorus 2X]