Lyrics:
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (every project, come on, come on, Destiny's Child, ayy)
Boy, I know you want me, I can see it in your
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (every project, come on, come on, Destiny's Child, ayy)
Boy, I know you want me, I can see it in your
the shit honey (WOO!!!)
Hood nigga with the rubberband grip money
If I go broke I make you and your man strip dummy
Yeah nigga, you don't want it with
tell it by the odor, I keep that nino with the mac hid underneath the sofa, so if you ridin slngin tricks I suggest a coma, dem pussy niggaz want me dead
because I don't need that
OG gas bag 93 like where the seeds at?
Feel like Project Pat on the scene, bitch where the cheese at?
Where that cheese? I need
to
I'm secure, keep it tight while you on tour
(You fuckin' wit a dog!) That's why I'm feelin' you more
Attractive to me, wit yo' tactics
Hit it like
to
I'm secure, keep it tight while you on tour
(You fuckin' wit a dog!) That's why I'm feelin' you more
Attractive to me, wit yo' tactics
Hit it like
always keep it real
A lot of people fake you can tell just by the feel
Listen to your gut cause it do more than take a meal
Make a move take yo turn
betta prove it...
Say getting money then do that shit.
Projects made me
Grady baby lit....
I'm Special
Life styles
Wild west flow.x2
(00:40 begin
better off just left alone (exclusive)
And I ain't even tryna go there with record sales
I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself
Say, "What
closet, I don't know what to wear (yeah!)
Bentley outside by the ice cream truck (truck)
Just ride through the hood, ask 'em if they seen Buck (Buck)
was giving us hell
All the OG's was hatin tryin hog all the sells
But the OG's started chosen
We busted the hood open
And my n****s they keep
a handgun, I'm strapped up
Kush blowing in my trap house, racked up
Project Pat and Juiceman
Stay with them pistols bruh
AK 45, pistol with the whistle bruh
my neck
Aquatic water dripping wet
So wet she gotta hold her breathe
I can't waste time cause it ain't none left
Im in the hood like ain't nothing left
me for a hundred in cash, still feel me
I hit the road and try to get more grip
It was cool 'til a muthafuckin' tour bus flipped
Uh, no charges
the trigga i figured you's a ho when
I first caught you slippin'
Fool it's Project Pat and I'm
Game for a killin' now thinkin' I'mma run
That's a stupid ass
ain't really care, guess I'm blessed, cuz the hood didn't get to make me live it.
Born in the projects on Bonanza, gangs was really crippin'
Soo whoopin',
Verse
Meet Kentuckiana jones
Mr bad to the bone
Ain’t you happy I’m home
I happily roamed
With Nappy it’s known
We’re taking every city by storm
Im
to the Wheel of Fortune where Pat don't Sajak
Bring it to these cats often, the biggest payback
is when I condemn men, to purgatory
Stick a pen, do
PARIS Fashion has a new odd couple:
Bernard Arnault and Kanye West
The luxury titan turned out Saturday
Night for an impromptu concert
By West in
the track down pause
Stop playin' man bring it back down
Crates, I keep the pump out
Park the V jump out when I need to dump out
Cain, y'all don't know
hide your bait
Cause all my heat stay dirty like a project vent
Whoa, on the lowdown bring the hook it's about to go down, ladies!!!!
[Chorus]
If you
a contact lens so k -
Tom: I lost my virginity!
Mark: Keep an eye out for it!
Tom: I lost a testicle
Hey what if testicles were things
You could lose
get bad
Especially come the first and the fifteenth
So no matter how hard it
Get, stick you chest out, keep your head up
And handle it! Hold on
I'll
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