Lyrics:
[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,
mothafuckin OG green
Suicide that Juicy J shit
Roll up a m'fuckin blunt light it
Then I inhaled the smoke, I inhaled the smoke
I inhaled the loud (cough, cough,
4x]
[Juicy J]
We up all night, we smokin' that shit
Somebody run they mouth and then we bop on the bitch
They called us niggas, we run in packs
Some
bang bang smack smack smack
I need to bang bang bang smack smack smack
It's Gucci!
It's Gucci Mane La Flare, Project Pat
And we the best
Me and Juicy J
bullshit
40 bands on each wrist but a
Pussy nigga ain’t takin shit
Money major, straight Drop nigga whole brick
I bust for Project and Juicy J like I'm 3 6
I’m a’ alien i’m a’ alien
I’m a’ alien i’m a’ alien
My name is Project Pat be looking sci-fi
Rollin’, I got big ice xL, super size
More bars than
motherfuckin' wow
Draped in some fuckin' ICE be ERG
or jeans with white motherfuckin tees
[Juicy J]
Ridin Heavy Chevy thang foot on the gas
sippin on that syrup
strip, ride
The South Gatin' skatin' ring later on that night
We in the lot bumpin' our underground rap tapes
Paul and Juicy "Part 2" and for another
Juicy J AKA the Juice upin this motherfucker, biatch
DJ Paul the Killaman, Lord Infamous the Scarecrow
Crunchy Black, Gangsta Boo, the Koopsta Knicca
Motherfuckers do anything for a check,
OK that's cool but don't fuck around & let project pat and juicy j get yo ass wet
On another note I'm the same nigga wit
a nigga! (hoe! hoe!)
Pussy nigga! (hoe! hoe!)
Hoe nigga! (hoe! hoe!)
Let's go nigga!
I drink liquor fifths!
It's Juicy J, The pimp!
I tell ya baby
cut your water off
Some people hate that Project Pat and Juicy J on the spot
We pay cash for our cars, then we push off the lot
Back in the day,
cut your water off
Some people hate that Project Pat and Juicy J on the spot
We pay cash for our cars, then we push off the lot
Back in the day,
We can do it if you want to
Push a nigga, slap a nigga, pussy nigga, hoe nigga
Let's go nigga
I drink liquor fifths its Juicy J the pimp
I tell ya
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
strip, ride
The South Gatin' skatin' ring later on that night
We in the lot bumpin' our underground rap tapes
Paul and Juicy "Part 2" and for another
to fade but they can't cause we're strong
I am the product of guys like Playa Flys Project Pat Gangsta Blac
The legend Lady J and La Chat
Skinny pimp
Yeah,it's on for the 1-9-9-9
Project Pat in this hoe
Putting this ghetto bump in ya speaker
Hypnotize done made it
You know the business hoe
big dog
Every time we hit the red lights, just shine (yeah)
It ain't nothin' but a good day (shut the fuck up)
Don't die (Juicy J, in the building,
to get Project Pat caught up in this shizurb
Since you niggaz hate, then your plan didn't wizork
On that ATL tattle tale to my bizurbs
Say you saw me with
could
Be worse so nigga stop complaining
I went from riding city buses
Now I'm private planing
Juicy J and Project Pat
Let's get this money nigga
Got it
behind
I'm gonna get her some
Soon as she makes me cum
Off her nut, off her butt
Project Pat don't give a fuck
Fuckin' with the neighborhood, North Memphis
the intro until the outro
Killa Hill projects, hi-tech street intellect
Best connect, blow your headset, fuck a mic check
Bring em round
cup Juicy J (J)
In the Project like Pat
Gangsta Boo like La Chat
Free big Meek, headshot for the rat
Run it back wit' the sack
(Sack) , break the law
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