Project Pat lyrics

Project Pat lyrics

"You Know The Biss lyrics"

War Toy lyrics
Churning through the bestial muck. A cosmic forklift rules my throbbing asshole. The All-Eye says you are the right slave--to be my anal knave-- tongue in my anal cave--Boy!! You're just a war-toy--Just my little anal butter boy. Oh I'm so filled with joy. Now I
(feat. DJ Paul)

[Project Pat talks]

[Chorus (2x)-Project Pat]
Mane you know the business
Mane you know the business
Playa gon' shine trick
You ain't on my level trick
Mane you know the business
Mane you know the business
Catch up wit' cha kind mane
I don't deal wit' fakeness

[Project Pat-1st verse]
Still a mack
Still a thug
Still a mane showing love
To my dawgs,to my folks
Violators be slugs in ya back
Ratta-tat
It's your dawg Project Pat
In da hood ha
To Good To Be True lyrics
You were all she ever wanted, that was once upon a time She was all you every needed, that's what makes it such a crime How you took her heart for granted, how you threw her love away Now you still don't understand it, if you did, you'd never say... It was too
ving fun
Sippin' on Parmason
Give me some,show me love
Like the man up above
Spread my wings like a dove
Mean mug niggas looking
And a henn from a smile
Bucket side blood cooking
Got a problem wit' my style
Wit' the click,,wit' the clan
Lanes I don't understand
If you feel that you real
Fuck it's on lightning
On the real hoes but they mouth
And get pimp smacked
Automatic gat,get yo' motherfuckin' head crack
Heat tight,trick tight
Killas pullin' pistol plates
When you pull ya tone
My nig'
Follow Through lyrics
Follow Through and Follow through And What you Gonna do with your life? Follow Through And Follow through And What you Gonna do with your life? Follow Through and pass high school Nothing's ever new in your life Follow Through and pass high
that's where you gon' lay
I'm a say this to you haters wit' the problem
Step up to the Patsta
Boy I'm a solve'em

[Chorus-2x]

[Project Pat-2nd verse]
All in my face
And he knowing he don't like me
Proably wanna shoot me
Maybe even fight me
Suck me,paid me
Mane that's what yo' bitch do
Loving me the most cause I let her do the click to
Profit Posse all these hoes never frontin'
Mane they off that ezay
Gobblin' up somethin'
Dick in ya mouth
Slow it down wit' that rough stuff
Every Halloween lyrics
I paint my face every year all day the 31st aint nothin to me, another holiday all of a sudden face paintin's in style And I've been doin ever since Gilligan's Island was on but try to live all year though try pickin up a chick when your painted up like a wierd

Five vicious catos curling like a chesse puff
Chesse first cap blast
AC Rolls in the tenet
(Baby what's been goin' on)
Nothing hoe but the dick
Got me bent out of shape
To you hoes that are fake
Get the fuck out my face
Before I shoot you in ya face
Murder rate,shell increase
Mother-fuck the police
Ridin' up on yo' ass,in ya ass
Be decrease,never peace
Where I live know for the cross-cut
First haters step
First haters get tossed out

[Chorus-1x]

[Talking til next song]