Lyrics:
BITCH YOU GONNc GET PEELE
Gangsta Boo:
Call my nigga project pat
Dog i got the ends, I need 20's navigation 500s benz
Real quick can I flip the script
I
nothing but a scrub
[Project Pat]
but he was with me
that's when you hated
cause when i got up on ya friend ya damn-near fainted
[Lil Chat]
i sho did
in
please whateva)
bwok bwok, chicken chicken
bwok bwok, chicken heads
(x4)
(Project Pat)
bald-head skally-wag
ain't got no hair in back
gelled up
Pat G’s in the house
And you know i make it bounce
Known to leap tall buildings in a single bound
Up up and away can never keep me down
Knockin
Project baby
My daddy sold dope in the 80s
I’m still thanking god that he made it
A couple years later
I’m rerocking verses for payment
The word round
And say she took that dick
Give me a project chick
Give me a hood rat bitch
One that don't give a fuck
And say she took that dick
My mama send me by
)
I'm yo dawg Project Pat ghetto section A housing
stomach pain growling got me on the prowling
streets got me wildin backstabbers smilin
now i
momma boy, fell the rugar
So fuckin sweet, I should probably call you sugar
[Chorus: Project Pat]
Who the buckest up in here, who the buckest up in
please whateva)
bwok bwok, chicken chicken
bwok bwok, chicken heads
(x4)
(Project Pat)
bald-head skally-wag
ain't got no hair in back
gelled up
hatin
Blood I can taste it, Buck I'm losin my patience
This rap shit, dudes got it fucked up boy
Don't you know we gettin money so we got more toys?
I
the ground, show 'em how I clown
[Them hoes gon' die tonight man] It's whatever man, you know I'm down
Chorus: DJ Paul [Project Pat] (2x)
[ScanMan]
Watch,
my shoes, made it even worse. I worked in an environment where you're judged by your shoes. You dare not wear scuffed shoes. You dare not wear
'm from where your hustle determines your salary
Six figure family member, nigga forget about it
Low income housin', nigga tryna get up out it
I got
[Project Pat]
I been slanging on this blade hoping that I don't get cut
by these police making raids, jumping out chicken nutz
couldn't ball, down
Now when they heard who in the club DJ Paul
Bitches chosen up
When they see I'm icy like a slush
Then they frozen up
Like my homie Project Pat
We keep
red Rum! (x4)
[Project Pat]
A .44 bullet shell took my niggas life
Triggers pulled by some young niggas on that white
He used to fuck with them boys
or the land holds (land holds)
Amma make it , I won't fake it , I won't let go
I got trap flows , I'm GALACTUS
3456 then they Pat rose (aye)
I don't care what
at the project with a stack
Then I flipped it to a brick and then I did the Project Pat
Like, homie what's the problem?
Semi or revolve em
Catch a nigga with
on Benz back to back (Benz)
I'm bringing back that Crunchy Black
Project Pat and La Chat
Crunchy black nigga, we don't chat
Nigga we don't
Rap nigga,
and get em' deported
I like em' all they assorted, Ah
Pat yo' pussy like it's yo' Birthday bitch
Pat yo' pussy like it's yo' Birthday bitch
Now he wanna
project
So I'm like, let me break it down, this concept, into four different parts
And I'm like, how can I break this project into four parts
Okay, let me
i'ma sho split it
(Project Pat) in Hollywood at the stop sign
Watchin out for one time
Clean on them things
Niggas hate cause I'm bout mine
I'm on that
you got respect
(Project Pat)
It's gangsta it's gangsta
Everybody want to be a deals, a killa
Fire ya'll let and you gon' be a body
In lobby
to knock us 'cause these diamonds got boppas try'na jock us
We the best and what we gon' be and these haters know it
So haters hate us to death and I know
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