Lyrics:
of dis flip it den I get a lot back
I want da peso blue face dem cho choas
Fuck if yu hate hoe work by da boat load
Ughh
Nigga touch down in da city
Night
put the bullets up in my body
But that's if I'm a gonna
When I smell the aroma
Of brown cold liquor and polted marijuana
Project Pat in this bitch
it
You can get your fuckin ass blown off, nigga
Shut da fuck up
Imma bust me a nigga if
He ain't bout my money
I ain't playing with you punks
If it's
Project Pat gotta keep a strap, haters know I rap
Wanna shoot me in my gold teeth, blow me off the map
I attack like a shark would represent this hood
North
I got them rocks to get you high but you twenty short
A newport is all I can give ya' player
So push on project pat ain't no perpetrater
other than da "are" and without further a due like Freddy get ready it's .....
Whatever happen Lord, don't pass me by
'Cause whenever I did wrong it
as gone when
Them robbers get your info
Deep inside a brothers mind
Doin' them crimes what I'm doin'
No respect for a woman
All I want is the chewin'
I
in the house I can get you outside
I'm a load da pump up, lay down jump up
Surprise everybody fittin' to help me wit' my come up
Damn I done made,
That hating ish Nall I don't really Get that
Ya boy say I'm eh but his chic Really with that
Talk ya little chatter Yea ya lil pit pat
Boss baby
Humphey Bogartin' the whole country
Chunky women love Doc
(Projects) pump me like Pat
My pimp game is like rugby
Doctor, you know
New flow, new dough
no ball cap
I ain't saving these hoes
Project pat wit out the cape
Same hoes Still fuck us
Something good for a snake
Lil nigga but my money having ups
Wonder what they doing
Gettin brains, no fluids
Extend-release, tops the cheese
Can i get da chewin
Hearing feet so I began to squeeze
Ring off the buster
Shout out, to my man Lil Flip
Big Mo, Project Pat and the whole three six
Yea, I know about them Texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in
me on
I'm a project, lift me up
Pull me over, pat me down
I'm a object
But I'mma object, stick up
Till you put me down
Make a mess on your block wet
by all types
Cuz even lesbians be wanna fight
Cuz they all know if you ain't da homies then yo hoe just might get the pipe
N they all want it from this
feelin' it
I'm the realest nigga that she been with it
I'm the realest nigga that she been with it
Niggas just talk but I'm livin' it (Project Pat)
I
whodi, and don't smoke it
Jack one of my souljas lil daddy; I doubt dat!
Get paid on the 1st & 15th, we bout dat!
A thousand fuckin grams, lil whodi, I
have some Patience i heard my partner Killed my partner
It almost drove me crazy
Damn
This my testimony
Project living tv dinners
Sleeping wit da roaches
(Da-da, da-da, da da)
So don't be mad at me
I used to breathe asthmatically
No strategy for whenever brain
Gets going, counting the stars
[Intro: Project Pat]
Yes sir hypnotized mutherfuckin minds my boy Lil Wyte
about to put it down for you mutherfuckin hoe's just
like this it's goin
Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless
Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless
the bullets start bustin'
First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I live by my rep don't fuck with mine
Da end, the souls of men
But when my tones in your
Face you say bye bye
Nigguhs love to see this hate on
The ten o clock news
Project pat got arrested by
Them boys in blues
He
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