Lyrics:
moving swiftly
This is not regular rapper music
Lemme show you how we really get it
Lemme show you how they gotta do it
I blessed my pencil in holy water
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
these lame hoes
Bitch, worry bout yo self
Worry bout yo wealth
Worry bout the hoes fucking yo head up before you project
Anything on me, never went out
(woo)
I show no love (yeah) to homo thugs (nah)
Empty out, reload, and throw more slugs (boom)
How you gonna explain fuckin' a man?
Even if we squash
my she's just my type
Took me way back when I went by nice
This chick named daisy and baby was right
It was grade 5 I wont dare take you back
My
(come on)
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it low, then you bring it up slow
Whine
some like the mizix
Caught into they physics and how they wanna dizip
Yo be careful, it ain't ya ordinary liquid
The first time you sip it, you might
what
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
It goes one by one even two by two
Everybody on the floor let me show you how we do
Lets go dip it low
it's just gon fuck me up, I told them shit thats in me
You know it's real when they show u how they feeling
Know you the shit when they hate u for no
caught some envy
Called a truce with project 80
Don't be tripping cyber skating
Sentient with my mother waiting
Now,
You and eye could be sublation
Tune
express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail
Comin up I heard sippin to much booze'll leave you confused
And if you watch
Lemme give you all a little bit of context
How I got here and how I made this progress
Why I say all the crazy thoughts in
My brain, it's a daily
Make yo ankles touch, my thumb in yo' pussy
Caressing your butt and tell you
How much I wanna fuck
But I like watching you
Freak me before I hit that ass
Lil bitch I been doin' my thing, how I ain't rich yet?
I been chasin' after my dreams to get some big checks
Lil bitch I'ma always be me and you can
talking}
Project Pat, Koopsta Knicca,
The motherfucking Tear da Club up Thugs, GangstaBoo, Indo G, its on.
You motherfucking hooooooooooooooooooe!!!!
to let it ride
My nigga it's whatever
We can buck it out til ???
Chorus-8x
(Project Pat)
Comin' like a duck a
You know I came for trouble
Some
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
I got lots of gwalla, lemme show you how I show out
Everywhere I go I
Dress up and I go out
I got lots of gwalla, lemme show you how I show out
This yo course niggas
Say none of that sucka duck ass shit
Nigga it's that real street music
Project Pat
Hear you guys scream, HAM in the streets
I
heard, you cowards was havin' sex with the same sex (uh)
I show no love
Empty out, and throw more
How you gonna explain bonin' a man?
Even if we squash
Steve, Big Hawk, and Fat Pat
When you cross yo'best bet is to back back
Mo City, Texas will open up yo back
Where the killers get killed and the jackers
Places, people!
PLACES!
Lemme show you why i'm better then
They ain't takin they medicine
Lemme show you how i'm better then
You better take your
bring the rope
'cause the only way you hang is by the neck, nigga, bump off a set
Comin' through all your projects
Take it as a threat or better yet,
out her neck I'm bouta get it out
She think I'm water like the water spout
Lemme
Lemme show you what that water bout
Hold on
She think I'm water like
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