Lyrics:
snucka?"
"It ain't too hard to figga
You call your nigga nucka, snucka means she-nigga
And figure this too, the bitch is down for my dirty drawers
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Hypnotize Minds, Project Pat
The #1 ringtone! It's goin' down!
Don't call me no more
And don't text me no mo
Project Pat featuring Three 6 Mafia
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ain't it man? (Ain't it man?)
It's hard to set up shop here, ain't it man?
(Ain't it man?)
This one gone knock here, ain't it man?
(Ain't it man?)
Cash
We can get gangsta if y'all take it to that
Y'all niggas ain't no killers y'all niggas some rats
East East we ain't scared hoe we feeling like pat
getting to my feelin
Life shit gets so hard
I be feeling like I'm dreaming
You know how we came
Left some cash in the ceiling
Came up by myself
Had to give
muhfuckin' wig
Split, talkin' all that muhfuckin' pussy hoe ass shit nigga
We ain't playin' with none of you hoez
Y'all know who I'm talkin' about fuck you
Oh, well, it's hard, ain't it hard, ain't it hard? (oh, yes)
To love one who never did love you
Oh, well, it's hard, ain't it hard, ain't it hard
up listening to Project Pat (Pat)
Dropping hits and selling bitches, my life like Hustle and Flow (Deejay)
Twenty pack of 'za, I got it off when I
a life taker
Went fishing for some thots
And I caught your girl
Consider it a favor
Project Pat said don’t save her
You accepted what she was
But
better act like enough
Just because he just a lemon he a act like he us
Fallen weak for chicken women nigga act like you rough
(Chorus)
(Project Pat
face
"How he gone behave? Now why's
He in a craze?"
Look bitch, it's a free world
What you want me to say?
I apologize if you feeling sodomized
By
visions in your sleep
The Juice, Project Pat, Lil' Glock & S.O.G
Lord Infamous and Crunchy Black got them gats to your back
Another sweet robbery another
ain't too much stuff (jam)
It ain't
Don't you (hoo-hoo)
It ain't too much for me to
Jam (hoo)
It ain't too hard for me to jam
It ain't too hard
beats at the red light, oh boy
It ain't f'you so the windows rolled up tight ain't no siree
Ain't even looking atcha my keen focus is on honing this
Now fuck all these rapping you know I ain't capping when I told you I popped a pill for the pain.
I came from the projects but still taking risks
Don't
Keep My Name Out Yo Mouth Lyrics
Keep my name out yo mouth cause you don't
Kno what the fuck you talkin bout (sker)
(Project Pat) need to stay up
they all hard-headed, but I ain't got the patience (aight?)
Don't want me havin' no patience, turn into more patients
More trips to ICU 'cause I see
I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the reason?
By the time
if it's on then its on G
Ain't nobody tryna sound hard on a song G
Let it off ain't nobody bouta count to 3
Got some homies that ain't never ducking
a beretta
Need y'all to run it back, boo, where the dollars at?
When I'm off that liquor, I feel like I'm Project Pat
Bitch, you really, really wack,
pulled down by crabs
In a barrel that's doing bad, and they feeling nauseous
I ain't quit a damn thing, king I reinforced it
Look at me now, stepping
ain't too much stuff (jam)
It ain't
Don't you (hoo-hoo)
It ain't too much for me to
Jam (hoo)
It ain't too hard for me to jam
It ain't too hard
through his head
We bike to class in the autumn rain
He tells me that he's fine but I know he's in pain
Pat I miss you dude it's so hard to say goodbye
In
you ain't ever gonna jack the sound (Nope)
It's too original, a science how I have it down (Yeah)
Down pat, baby
I can see right through the praise from
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