Lyrics:
have it
So by any means
Ima keep her happy
Project baby
Project baby
Daddy was gone
So my mama raised me
Mama went got it
So her babies can have it
on ou pinky pinky
[Project Pat]
Jumpin out da trizak
Chewin on a sizack
Sippin on some sizurp
Jus slung a bizag
Name iz Project Pat-a
Moet in my
my money
Staying high, doing business, like the gass
By any means necessary, we gon get the cash
The fast money come in quick, get you hit
In your
If you ain't gon' slide lil nigga
Don't ride straight off the project step
Grew up on the project step
Grew up on the project step
Flooded my chain
I gon get that money you know money on my mind
I gon get that money you know money on my mind
I gon get that money you know money on my mind
Money
freaky ass
Girl, go and bust it open with your freaky ass
I'm getting money with my dogs
Project Pat on them hoes
I'ma hit it like a dog
Then I'ma
flawless in almost every event
Puttin' up points, while niggas like y'all stay scoreless
All my niggas from the projects, light one up
To my bitches
in my domain
You entered deep in my woods
I must warn you of who I am
So prepare yourself for the wood rhyme rap murderer
I go by the name which is
the money weigh the powder)
This remind me of the time I thought lost my rocks
Took my j's off and they was in my socks
Stones that big I put them in my
on her lap
(Go Flacko, go Flacko) my garage so packed
Benz on Benz back to back
(Go Flacko, go Flacko)
I'm bringing back that crunchy black
Project Pat
Take fucking 86
Man, I just barely put my
I was gonna give you guys a dialogue about this whole project
I put my heart and soul into this speech
in it represent it
Ya'll boys, ya'll boys ain't ready for us
Project Pat, Noreaga, D.J. Paul, Juicy "J"
Hypnotize Minds in here, like this
killed my spirit
So what little life I got left, y'all can expect me to ball
I pat myself, teacher said I was a lost cause
'Cause I used to roam them
Now youse a killa
So pull the trigger so
We can let the dice roll
Dem hollow tips in yo' shit'll leave a nice hole
It's Project Pat on the track
on my neck, chrome drop-top
Chillin' on the scene, smokin' pounds of green
Oooh-wee, you see, the ugliest
Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Ness
Nine
on my neck, chrome drop-top
Chillin' on the scene, smokin' pounds of green
Oooh-wee, you see, the ugliest
Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Ness
Nine
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
cheese like the leaves in my hand bricka
Project Pat-ter
Attracted to dime pieces
I'm dirty southern
French braids gold teeth-a
I'm out here makin' sense
Fallin' from trees like the leaves in my hand rake-ahh
Project Pat-ahh attractin' dime piece-ahhs
I'm dirty southern, french braids, gold teeth-ahhs
I'm out
Fallin' from trees like the leaves in my hand rake-ahh
Project Pat-ahh attractin' dime piece-ahhs
I'm dirty southern, french braids, gold teeth-ahhs
I'm out
My brothers talk money not Nonsense
Word to mommy
We stay in some fly shit
It's A blessing
Dont live in the Projects
Every night working Hard
the deal
i thought you said you had your girl on the light bill
[Project Pat]
always in my face
talkin this and that
girl i had to buy some rims for da
bill
(Project Pat)
always in my face
talkin this and that
girl i had to buy some rims for da Cadilac
(Lil Chat)
you riding clean
but ya gas
This the story of a project baby
Yung nigga with a glock no safety
Full house by the bunch no Brady
Mashed potatoes boy my life wasn’t gravy
Yea they
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