Lyrics:
the bubbly
But don’t touch that bottle my nigga trust me
That’s Patrón and I be blowin on strong
Cause a nigga still stressed cause
Real shit going on
Like why
anywhere that there are more segments
Yes, but after examining the subjects responses
I can conclude that this "Ego project" did NOT have it's intended
where it's at
Nigga show me somethin
Out in Sixy, Opalock, overtime, city buy
You know how we get it Don
Nigga, that's how I bet a thou
Project Poe,
a fucking tragedy
When you out of bounds
Look at me then pat me down
Feel for signals in my crown
Live for now I'm never bound
It's the source that's out
on the wall now nigga
now tell me what you think about that look me in my eyes
and tell me nigga bitch bitch bitch bitch hoe hoe hoe nigga
{Juicy J}
the cuts and watch my back
Magnolia Shorty, take these stacks and meet me at the shack
I'm 'bout to go to a car lot on veterans, black
And buy that new
when ya hold down ya set
The 'O's for ounces that we flip into keys
The 'J's for the judgement handed by the ju-ry
The 'E' is for enter, at your own risk
UDDA, UDDA
Trying to get the slang down pat, using verbs and syllables, shit
But I'll flip the style like half a brick
So give me space like NASA, one
stackin'
Me and my homies tossed your gal
She was a fake ho
Pat I'm on the bread like last year
Nigga know the bizness
Project in this motherfucker
Stacking
the bitch of the month
You ain't nothing and take that how you wanna
And call it how you see it
Only when I call are you needed
You show me good thangs, good
Im bout to get it on my own
F*** what they gonna do
Picture myself swervin in that whip just like a boss do.
They started treatin me different
Since
chase, cash chase
AMG lets have a drag race
AM V12 on bad day
Life give these niggaz the sad face
Don't give a fuck what you claim that you do
Business is
halos for demons
Look sleepy don't bother the weed hit
Four blunt in rotation Olympics
That's a four by four no sprinting
Hit the lock on that door no
foolish
You a freak I'll keep yo secret
Send that nude girl I won't leak it
That's these lames that's fucking up the game
Me n them are not the same
I been
like promethazine some like that yellow
Project Pat that fellow
Hit that from the tailow pur-pur-purple stuff
Pockets sittin' swellow
Dollars I be
paint my picture
This The Renaissance Project going strong my picture
We are all artist influenced by those that came before us
Bob Ross painted many
It's going down going down
Three 6 Mafia mafia
Project Pat y’all know the business
Imma tell you motherfuckers something man
Some real shit tell 'em
that caine
But then a boss slowed down
My patna shipping inventory across town
A soldier from that dirty 3rd
Come rumble with me
Spitting artillery want
Get me lit
Ocean views counting chip
Ducked off tucked away I'm wit my project chick
This 42 is for the pain I drink a lot of it
Good times great
niggas ain’t on that
I thought that I told ya
Niggas ain’t on it
Them niggas be cap
Going real hard like
Project pat
Got a lil bitch
That I hit
From
[DJ Paul, Project Pat, Juicy J. (Chorus x4)]
Pure Anna for you hoes, Pure Anna for you hoes,
With the - with the hollow-point shells, man,
Man,
been successful
And this sounding like some old project pat
This beat just so catchy
If I fell out of love right now
I know a bitch that's gone catch me
Don't save her she don't wanna be saved
I'mma introduce me Project Pat I keep it real
I'mma introduce you you's a
Sucka faking deals
If you gonna let
I stand
Honey all that good shit tell me, who's the man?
From, here to Bangkok, I sign my John Hancock
on the contract, it's like 1-2-3 Contact
Kick
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