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Eating Bon Ton cheese popcorn, hummin a KISS rock song
Socks long to my knees
Summer breeze runnin through the leaves
Playin freeze tag, can I stay out
Why should I change now
When all my life I been gang banged out
That project shit run deep in my veins now
And I can’t help it
Ooh my lord knows that I
Project Pat yo boy Juicy J
You'll never be a G, You'll never be a G
I done sold them grams rob niggas for cash
I done bust that thompa on plenty
slug to your grill
You can feel this
Trigger happy, nappy headed, set it don't you see me
Project Pat is down
But ain't no fuckin' damn fool
We
a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day, yeah
Hop up out that motherfucker
a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day, yeah
Hop up out that motherfucker
Kids" from
Steven Soderbergh's Traffic he
Has said that he sees writing
A song as making
A photograph out of materials
That aren't visible
So it's no
or a dobb
Pistol on my waist to keep
Drama from gettin' hard
When I ride one of these
Six whips out the yard
It ain't no tellin' how many
Niggas I writes off
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin' out
Yeah, Hypnotize Minds, Project Pat
We just want y'all to dance with us man
Y'all know what it is, it's goin' down
Motorcycle with it, with it,
Project Pat yo boy Juicy J
You'll never be a G, You'll never be a G
I done sold them grams rob niggas for cash
I done bust that thompa on plenty
If the sound of my voice is a presence in your presence at the moment
I just want to say thank you
This project, not by any means is to become
The racks for a song
Pat me on the back
When you see a nigga gone
Pat me on the back
When you see a nigga gone
Watch me serve em I'm Peter Pan
With the sauce
Making songs better while I just display the bars
Knew I had Cha$e, ain't no ReelSeason
They told me hip hop was dead guess what I'm still breathing
What
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"
thumbed an easy ride out on the road that heads due west
To where the main line runs and if we're lucky we'll invest
In a freight train from Kyogle, here
And I dare not frown for
Fear of what comes out
Sing a song, kitty sing it
Sing it, kitty sing it
Some people don't think that Lily
Is smart enough
Hypnotize Minds, Project Pat
The #1 ringtone! It's goin' down!
Don't call me no more
And don't text me no mo
Project Pat featuring Three 6 Mafia
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reach out to me
I know you probably want that
You want that ambulance to pick me up and take me on that ride, yeah
Hoping that they don't revive
all day long
Got the world repping this song
Got Crunchy Black got Project Pat
And don't need no pack
It's positive vibes over here so we don't need no
on the roll like
A motherfucking trucker i'm always on the go
I'm a motherfucking hustler
Never forget my lil homies
In them project house
Shout out to all my
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
in here
Got these juicy booty hoes
With the g-strings on
When they play that Project Pat, that beat
That's my song memphis Tenn, my home
North Memphis
My niggas move and I got it (Got it)
Gangsters they trap out a Benz (Benz)
Re-up then fuck up the projects (Projects)
I do not know your lil shawty
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