Patron
Lee Carr Ft Yung Joc Lyrics

(Ohhh!) Uh-huh (Shit! What up Chino Dolla?)
Yung Joc greets Chino Dolla and begins the song with a grunt followed by an enthusiastic response from Chino

New Joc City (Here it is)
An allusion to his debut album, New Joc City, which he follows up by saying 'Here It Is'

But right now, you 'bout to witness a nigga gone off that Patron
Yung Joc is currently intoxicated with patron and the listeners are about to witness what happens when he's under the influence

(Heh-heh, aight) I'm talking 'bout seven shots up
Joc clarifies that he's talking about consuming seven shots of Patron

Y'knahmtalkinbout? (Seven shots? Woooo-ooh, shit!)
Joc repeats himself, asking if the listeners know what he's talking about and then reacts to the thought of drinking seven shots with excitement

(Boyz N Da Hood) The next round on you nigga, ha ha
A reference to Joc's former group, Boyz N Da Hood, and he playfully tells the listeners they're buying the next round

Take that shit to the motherfucking head, to the flo' nigga
Joc tells the audience to take the shot and chug it down immediately with enthusiasm

I just bought a zone, J's on my feet I'm on that Patron, so get like me Er-ery'body love me, I'm so fly Niggaz throw the deuces ery'time I ride by
Joc boasts about his lavish lifestyle, owning a quarter-pound of marijuana, wearing expensive Jordans, being drunk off Patron and catching people's attention as he drives by with his car

C'mon me tell me what it do, I do it for the A When the top drop, rock the platinum Cartier Got that Microsoft so they call me Bill Gates Ice links 'round my neck looking like I build gates
Joc raps about his hometown Atlanta (the A), flaunts his jewelry (including a platinum Cartier watch and diamond necklaces), and compares himself to Microsoft's Bill Gates

I'm Mr. Amoco, yeah I got the pumps Pockets on swoll looking like they got the mumps I'm 'bout my change, gotta get the riches From the look of thangs y'all getting JC Penney's
Joc compares himself to a gas station (Amoco) and boasts about having a lot of money while insinuating that others don't. He also takes a shot at those he thinks are less wealthy

Pass that Patron, the lime's right thurr Rock with it, lean with it, in my Nike Urr Wink my eye at your bitch, now she wishing she could touch See the J's on my feet, and she love the diamond cuts Fresh to death, everyday like I jumped up out a casket Ask Chino Dolla 'bout that dope boy magic
Joc invites someone to pass him the Patron with the lime, and then goes on to show off his dance moves in his Nike sneakers, while turning on someone's girlfriend with his Jordans

Connected like apartments, keep one in the cartridge Chevy seats ostrich, name in the carpet
Joc boasts about connections and insinuates he's always armed with a gun. He then flexes his car's interior design, including the ostrich seats with his name on the carpet

I mix Patron and Everglow, I call it anti-freeze Take one sip her drawers fall to her knees Mister V.I.P., get it like me Ice piece on my wife beat I call it Ice-T
Joc combines Patron and Everclear, nicknames it anti-freeze, and claims it's powerful enough to make a woman fall to her knees. Joc also uses the opportunity to flaunt his V.I.P. status along with his wifebeater and diamond jewelry

Kush by the seven, I call it Mike Vick She call me officer I hit her with my nightstick My swag so mean need anger management You call it what you want I'm on some ol' eleven shit
Joc compares his weed to NFL quarterback Michael Vick and boasts about his sexual prowess with women. He also refers to his aggressive personality by saying he needs 'anger management'

These niggaz wanna hate, God dammit we can handle it Mad cause I got juice, call me Tropicana bitch Joc feel good. Joc buy the bar Catch me in the hood pimp, rolling on a 'gar
Joc acknowledges that people may be envious of him, but declares he can handle the hate and continues to refer to himself as 'Joc'. He even tells people to call him 'Tropicana' because his 'juice' is just as sweet. He then moves on to say he 'feels good' and even buys the entire bar for everyone. Joc ends the section with a reference to his love for motorcycles

I plead to the judge I'm guilty of the charge I'ma ballaholic, can't help it I'ma star You see the yellow ice, you holla oh my God Trying to guess the price, ehh about thirty large
Joc refers to his love of being rich and famous and likens it to being addicted to a drug. He also proudly shows off his fancy yellow diamond chain and guesses it costs around $30,000

Ery'body wanna know, how I do my thang Yeah I get money and I let my nuts hang Pull up to curb, cut it to the left My rims sitting tall 'til I dim the knee steps
Joc states that everyone wants to know how he does what he does, and then uses crude language to refer to his ability to make bold moves. He then brags about his custom car rims

I just see what I want, then I go get it The apple jelly Chevy with the peanut butter in it So don't get mad, pimp keep it cool I hang with them goons and the boys keep them tools
Joc claims to be a man of action who sees what he wants and makes it happen. He then boasts about his car's paint job and makes a reference to his lifestyle as a pimp. He ends the song by saying he hangs with 'goons' who are always armed

I'm on that Patron, so gone that Patron So gone that Patron, so get like me So gone that Patron, so gone that Patron Get like me, get like me
Joc reminds everyone he is still drunk on Patron and encourages them to follow in his footsteps by getting similarly intoxicated