Outro-Project Pat

Outro - Project Pat Man, why these niggas always hatin' On Hynotize and Cash Money? Man, f**k these niggas What's up Wodie? It's these gold girll And these platinum-mouth boys These big time Hot Boys, these 3-6 boys Wit the self made millionaire Cash Money boys You done f**ked with the wrong ni**a Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker Should have known not to upset this lil' ni**a You got a click so what ni**a my click thicker A bunch of real niggas that'll burn ya With no waitin' catch ya slippin' then jam ya up Slangin' weight ain't no thang for me Play by the rules or sh*t I'll kill yo' family That's what I do, bust ya chest wide open And split ya fade ni**a, and them all frozen Moves from the 'K ni**a Turk don't play, when it's time to get serious Think I'm a hoe keep it that way and stay curious Niggas be shoutin' one love but wearin' black gloves Some niggas 26 and 28 still live in they mom house askin' for play Them niggas shouldn't be respected, they fake Instead of hittin' blocks with glocks and touchin' niggas money spot And breakin' bread with the woman who put 'em in that spot These niggas wanna trick they hoes and play with they nose Instead of totin' fo' fo's and movin' f**kin' kilos Ni**a I done bought more cars than niggas done bought p**sy hoes And bought more rims than niggas Done f**ked they main hoe in they assholes 3-6 told me to roll and unload but ni**a f**k that I'm tryin' to stack and mack And that deal with Universal shoulda showed that But Uptown is where it's at Playboy won't you tell me how you luv that? Won't you tell me how you luv that? Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky F**k with 3-6 Mafia gon' make me millions F**k with CMR gon' make me some more millions I can see it, I'm a kill 'em and build me and building And put some money to the side for my mom and my children Ridin' with my ni**a Rambezee, to the easy Drinkin' for my ni**a Babyzee and B.G.eezy Ducked off, tinted windows on my candy apple cut dawg It's a classy ni**a, f**k yall I'm representin' Northern Memphis to the f**kin' fullest We ain't the kind to tote a gun when there ain't no bullets And when that drama starts the strap we expect to pull it You see a ni**a holdin' gauge and you wish he would have Rolled by yo' mama house and put her in a coma Cuz niggas gone on that Hennessey and *** And now we back up in the hood on a burner phone-a In that game slangin' came to you blood donors, it's on, coward They call me quick draw 2 pistols Lil Wayne Champagne took my brain I don't think I just aim Drop tops on a Z-3, start shootin' like 3 burners How come them try me, never know me block burner Better watch for lil' shorty in black, ni**a get back 'Bout to make my glock 40 click clack Brrr kill it, it's yo life, spill it Playin' with the realest, pop fire like a skillet Now ni**a what the dilly, highly influenced on Cristal I'm warnin' you to clear the set because it gets wild I be disguised as a mailman with a pistol Then deliver him 50 shots and take his child Punk b**ch I dare ya I double dare ya step against this pot belly B**ches they try to step to the ruler but they ain't ready Weak a** them cowards try to make moves but I knock 'em out 2nd ones step y'all need more help 2 barrels in his mouth Face it when this shits f**ked up you gotta deal with it This is my game, live with it or get killed with it These are my dice, this is my board I let you roll off And how you gon' have ice when I cut your f**kin' water off Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky It's the project ni**a roll back I own them bricks Kickin' game with the Hot Boys and 3-6 B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Lil Wayne North Memphis, Uptown, and we havin' thangs Ain't no thang when ya come real ya gotta shine I'm strapped with a glock 9, he ain't takin' mine We in our prime puttin' in work players never rush it Full of gin, f**king hoes, like I'm mad Russian A discussion amongst men means a power move Is about to be made for a come-up fool Slang that iron when you get in my business Hypnotize, Cash Money, on the rise b**ch Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky