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Still ridin clean, makin cheese, and gettin my dick sucked
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Still makin cheese, ridin clean, and gettin my dick sucked
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(Project Pat)
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I swear I'm going through a thang but I gotta snap back
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Give it all to God its tha pistol but tha crack back
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Stayin on my job dealin wit hatas wit a jap slap
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Dealin wit this mob lice watchin studio phone tapped
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You best believe that I could see it from a mile away
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Thought that my girl was down sleepin wit tha enemy
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Tha streets are dangerous I could be dead anyday
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That's why I'm ridin wit my dog smokin plenty hay
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Thi shit contagious doin dope and its killin me
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Even though I know I hit tha snow is you feelin me
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I'm lookin good twenty-three's on that flippin paint
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Them twelve golds in my mouth makin these bitches faint
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Now can't a nigga see I ain't got no time for games
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I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat thang
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But fuck dat one of my young niggas'll take tha charge
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I'm stackin loot muthafuck lookin behind some bars
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(Chorus x4)
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(Project Pat)
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Out slangin brickas tha project nigga row-a
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A playa that's fa show-a I'm chargin a hoe-a
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You weak niggas know-a you step and I fire
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Yo life will expire you need to retire
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Yo bitch call me sire she flat like a tire
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Shot nut in her eye-a on that I don't lie-a
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Tha fact of tha matter she blow out tha frizzame
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I keep me some powder so I'm gettin brizzain
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I'm out dodgin felonies and fuck dat coke
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Cause a nigga lovin these streets and that's of course
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Mane I hate to see tha judge face and that's fa sho
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Prayin that he'll drop the charge and let me go
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Cause I like smokin good green Motel-io
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Stick my dick in a hoe's mouth and there I go
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Getting drunk off of liquor and smokin this dope
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Put tha green in tha Swisher I'm gettin blowed
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(Chorus x4)
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(Juicy J)
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You know who you are you hatin ass bitch
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You tried to change yo name but you can chew on my dick
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I ain't playin wit you hoes and you federal snitches
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Wanna walk up to this pimp and get a hole in ya tensions
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Always talkin 'bout the Juice hoe I been on tha town
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I done blowed a hundred g's hoe you homey tha clown
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You can call ya girlfriend and me & Pancho can meet her
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She can lick our ass out or she can suck on our peters
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North North is tha hood bitch you know we are real
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Know you scared to ride through know you gon' meet tha steel
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Can't forget about you cowards you be high when you talk
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Nigga I fuck yo fat ass wife and put her on tha house
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Juicy J is tha playa that you love to hate
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Boy you betta get a deal or try to sell you some weight
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Everytime you see me comin lemons know what I mean
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Cause I been ridin Bentley, Roys, and I'm still on tha scene
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(Chorus x4)
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Ridin' Clean
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| Project Pat |
