Lyrics:
never hold it in
Right there in your face, time I never waste
Break it down and roll it up, I made it out of nothin'
Will I ride for my niggas when
out here on the move all these hoes know I'm that dude
If you ain't fucking me don't fuck with me
Lil shawty she say mood
Do my thang I'm getting paid
this ain't that type party
5 fingers to his face slap a nigga out his Cartis
Used to be the youngest nigga walking in the party
Next day fuck school
they asses
I'm coming thru blastin'
Ejaculate Salmon all over her face
Spray her like mace, first in the race
Pull out my cock and I pull out my Glock
won't believe what done
Happened to me now, man
What?
I let this nigga come out my house and he fucked my bitch
But I'm gone kill him when he get off
me in my heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pat
how he go out like that?
Rumors in the hood was ?? was snitchin
I ain't believe that, pa, he
Crunchy Blac, Boogie Mane, Frayser Boy, Lil' Wyte, Chrome
Granddaddy Souf, Juicy J, Project Pat, DJ Paul the king of Memphis
Cock 'em up
when they sip broma smoked cheeba
Took ??
This one is for my real mug mixers
Who get screwed up, my thick juice sippers
Shout out, to my man lil flip
slide
Pullin up to your parents house
It's about to be a homicide
Out side in the bushes
Got me feeling like I'm project pat
Ghetty green up in this blunt
I done carried on with my life
Seeing Pat wasn't right but still
Now, what the fuck I'ma do 'bout a wife
Yeah, I left her ring through the night
My
Yeah it's Project Pat up in this thang
Representin' "Layin' the Smackdown", "North North"
Three 6 Mafia fin' a rip it like it's supposed to be flip
possessed you
To come out your face, now I have to wet you
Throw on my Timbs, black mask and black serpent
Twist a nigga cap, then jump in the J-30
I put
ambulances, by the wheelchair
Dangerous action, I'm the movie, I'm the main attraction
Fuck up your front lawn with m&m's, jiffy popcorn
Piss in your
up
Back on my dawg shit, came out the projects still spitting that raw shit
Fuck all that nonsense, no fear in my eyes mothafucka I’m heartless
Shit I
heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pat, how he go out like that?
Rumors in the hood was ?? was snitchin
I ain't believe that, pa, he helped me cop my
to Lewisburg to Pat Ryanoch
You hear me? Man we blue moons homie
We come out every now and then so if they
Ain't gonna get down with the network and
They got
baby face, okay, oh yay
We smoking on gas, they smoking hay
And I ridin' down the Nat in a drop-top Wraith
Shout out to Chainz, shout out to my mama
and couldn't hear my case
He said get out my face and musta had a grudge
His reply tell that bullshit to the judge
The girl I was with wasn't sayin nothin
I
and already pregnant
I grabbed the forty out the bag and took a swig
Cause I was getting overwhelmed by bebe kids
They were runnin and playin and cursin
and couldn't hear my case
He said get out my face and musta had a grudge
His reply tell that bullshit to the judge
The girl I was with wasn't sayin nothin
I
to ride out wit' us
Get back to the spot then hit her, make her eat my dick for dinner
Tell yo' friends come fuck my friends then we gon' have an orgy wit'
now we got you high
I don't know you
Why the fuck you all in my grill
I'm stackin' buck on you niggas, stay so so trill
You ain't no killa
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
them features out my face
50K to install a codeine fountain in my new estate
I got that pump, it's ironic how that pump made him pump his breaks
I
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