Lyrics:
Deuce Duke
Project Pat
Juicy J, let me tell you, man
Lil Jon
We too crunk, ho, we got you niggas scared, yo (yeah)
We too crunk, ho, we got
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
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
asf, can’t make out what I say!
Kissing Mary Jane,
Can’t make out with a bitch, no way!
Feel like Project Pat,
The Genius Don’t Play
baby girl I'm worth it
You try to play me then I'm swerving
I'll get a badder bitch on purpose
I get your bitch make her try some thangs
Fucked off a 4
Fat black always strapped
Mouth full of golds like project pat
Gettin to the money hoe I always do that
Gettin to the money hoe I always do that
Fat
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
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
Niggas knew this shit lets do
It nigga come on, lets go
Imma rob me a nigga, imma rob me
I'll give you what I am and
Tell them give me some money
If you
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
endz
Playin' no games, ya hear me?
ya hear me?, ya hear me?
yeah, niggas like, Triple 6
DJ Paul, Juicy J, (breathes and hisses)
Gangsta Boo, Project Pat
off your shoulders
(Project Pat)
Mister murderer robbers
Niggas with some charges
You fake mothafuckas
We gonna finish what you started
Yo heart is
in the garage
Come here, let me talk to you, show you what my grill 'bout
Ice like Paul Wall but I can't take mine out
Let's play the game 'Big
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
seen your sexy walk on the Pharcyde
So don't be "Passin' Me By"
I'm a nigga with peas and I ain't stingy with the trees
We could be some freaks and both
a nigga would
Come get some this Pimpin over here baby (Hahaha)
You know it's Pimpin over here baby (Hahaha)
Dust of my shit you get to near baby (Ah Ah Ah)
hoes
Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat
Weak niggas guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirts
It's goin down - BREAK DA LAW NIGGA!
1 - Break Da Law -
[spoken by Juicy J]
Yes sir, once again it's on
Juicy J featuring Project Pat
Chronicles of the Juiceman
North, North Part 2
Raise your thumbs up, my
Project Pat]
So dont you hoes try to test me
Best to bow down and rest me
The police want to arrest me
I won't get caught
Some want to annihilate me
Some
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
out the projects
Mold her like some Play-Doh (like some Play-Doh, she mine)
Everything bueno and I'm riding 'round gettin' my pesos (gettin' the cash)
East coast grumpy hoes
And my west coast girl got her own condo
Got me 'bout to buy a
Crib by the Hollywood O, oh
It's - that nigga they be checkin' for
telegram
Snoop Dogg told me that
Now blow me back while I'm pimpin' on this funky track
Bang ES, we givin' it up, got the bitches singin' the rest
We
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