Project Pat

[fox69]

"Crash Out"

"Crash Out"


Blow a nigga ass off
Wild like on bathsalts
All these fucking bills do, gon' make a nigga crash out
Crash out crash in
Nigga better check they cash in
Make a nigga put that mask on
AK bullets blasting
Busting bricks on side of buildings
Niggas running around like children
[?] that's gon' hurt ya
Choppa flippin' like a burger
Mane don't make no [?] who will kill some
Tell that man the truth dog
Or ya gotta deal with it
Yeah he gave me that but I ain't paying a dime to that bitch
Home quarter chick fuck that boy I'm standing on this shit
Put the automatic to his mouth like a muzzle
Back of his head all in pieces like a puzzle
[Hook:]
Crash out [x6]
Pull that gun and mask out
Crash out [x6]
Pull that gun and mask out
Crash out [x2]
Nigga don't make me crash out
Crash out [x2]
Pull the gun and mask off
Crash out [x2]
Nigga don't make me crash out
Crash out [x2]
Pull the gun and mask off
Automatic gun make niggas run down to 201
2 detective offices get to telling like my son
Funds missing out the product that means anyone
Who's around getting shot up bullets to their lung
I ain't tryna hear that bullshit cuz friends can be foes
Claiming that ya real but deep inside you's a ho
Hoes calling, texting niggas when that money is good
When you fall off they flexing niggas bitch keep it hood
Bitch keep it real
Automatic steel to yo forehead
Tryna set me up with robbers bullets to that horse head
Sawed [?] shot with the burner Kruger 9
Blew his balls off male abortion, like a bitch drinking terpetine
[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Crash Out Cheez Dope"

"Crash Out Cheez Dope"


[Intro:]
Whips, ho
Memphis 10 wuddup
ATM wuddup
Smoking on that strong my nigga
[Hook:]
Crash out, crash out
They gon make me crash out
Crash out, crash out
Bullet, gun and mask out
Crash out, crash out
They gon make me crash out
Crash out, crash out
Bullet, gun and mask out
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
[Interlude:]
Throw a nigga ass off, wild like I'm bad so
All these fuckin bills do gon make a nigga crash off
Throw a nigga ass off, wild like I'm bad so
All these fuckin
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
Throw a nigga ass off, wild like I'm bad so
All these fuckin bills do gon make a nigga crash off
Crash out, clash in
Nigga gon check that cash in
[Verse 1:]
Make a nigga put that mask on
AK bullets smashin
Bust them bricks on side of buildings
Niggas run and run like children
Play with my life, that's gon hurt you
Chop a victim like a burger
Man don't make no promises to niggas who will kill some
Tell that man too juked off
Oh you got to kill with him
They ain't gave me that but I ain't givin a gram to that bitch
On quarter chick, fuck that boy, I stand on that shit
Whip this automatic to your mouth like a muzzle
Back of your head all in pieces like a puzzle
[Hook:]
Crash out, crash out
They gon make me crash out
Crash out, crash out
Bullet, gun and mask out
Crash out, crash out
They gon make me crash out
Crash out, crash out
Bullet, gun and mask out
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
[Verse 2:]
Automatics make niggas run down the 2-0-1
2 detective offices get to tell it like my son
Buns missin off the prod, look that means anyone
Who's around getting shot up, bullets in they lung
I ain't tryina hear that bullshit, got friends can be pose
Claiming that you real but deep inside you a ho
Hoes callin taxin niggas when that money's good
When you fall of that flexin niggas,
Bitch, keep it hood bitch
Keep it real, automatic steel to your forehead
Set me up with them robbers, bullet in that force
Get sore, get snapped with that burn up ruger 9
Blew his balls off, hell abortion like a bitch freakin flurpin time
[Hook:]
Crash out, crash out
They gon make me crash out
Crash out, crash out
Bullet, gun and mask out
Crash out, crash out
They gon make me crash out
Crash out, crash out
Bullet, gun and mask out
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope
I want that cheez dope

 

[fox69]

"Dead Guys"

"Dead Guys"


I told them dead guys I don't bury them
Nigga play with them
They gon' have to bury him
Fuck with my dead guys
You's a dead guy
Fuck with my dead guys
You's a dead guy

Need to play with your bitch
Before you play with my money
I been, not, never let a nigga take shit from me
Bussing bout them dead guy
To you a dead guy
Fuck your chest
I'm aiming at your head now (head shot)
I've got a hundred sitting in the clip for you, actus
You niggas talking shit, who really not factus
I found a nigga, Dog I need it all bad
He don't bring it back
I'm a blow out his back
Play with my change
I'm a spray his brain
And leave the streets main
With a permanent stain
Let a Nigga play me
Who the fuck playin
You and your partner body
In the woods detain

I told them dead guys I don't bury them
Nigga play with them
They gon' have to bury him
Fuck with my dead guys
You's a dead guy
Fuck with my dead guys
You's a dead guy

Pull up on the horse shoe
Let the choppers talk
When them yappers bark
Bodies get put in chalk
Now you niggas want to burse it
You use to curse me
Bitch I'm sipping gold bottles
You lil' niggas thirsty
Still smoking bobby brown
I'm on Kaley green
Cup full a Nyquil
I'm on promethazine
You Niggas playin with yuh self
Playing with yuh elf
Fuck around and be a body playin with my wealth
I done had hard time
Was no hand outs
Play time, bed time
Was no planned routes
Just a journey to
All fake niggas shook
Speak the truth over hard [?] street
Niggas look, real crook
By the book
Never did I testify
AK 40 plenty shooters bitch
Don't you kiss the fire
Cause these toaster gon' burn you like toast
I'm smoking on this [?] from the west coast

I told them dead guys I don't bury them
Nigga play with them
They gon' have to bury him
Fuck with my dead guys
You's a dead guy
Fuck with my dead guys
You's a dead guy

In the streets
Like the G's
And the Most
We stay hustling
Like the foes
Pole club full a smoke
Nothing but the [?] lounge
Young Niggas throwin gang signs in the crowd
Champagne being pop
Bitches poppin' ass
Boss nigga sipping at the glass, throwing cash
OS niggas watching from, the sidelines
Browns on their face see real nigga shine
Lambrigini got their mouth hanging like a monkey
Down [?] hoes fatter than a donkey
The whole club going up
On a Saturday
They party white liquor
Till the next day
Everyday I make a plate
That's a chick day
And we living every damn day
Like it's chick day
Stuntin like a baby
Flexin' like I'm slim
Cash money nigga
Hustle but I'm [?]
Get yuh cake up
Get yuh pussy made up
Yow Niggas that's yuh table with no food on they plate... bro

Damn, Shit
That ain't right my nigga
Yow... That's fucked up
Very
Don't fuck with my dead guys my nigga

 

[fox69]

"Dick Eatin Dog"
(feat. Nasty Mane)

"Dick Eatin Dog"
(feat. Nasty Mane)



[Intro - Project Pat]
...shiiiit
You catch a bitch with a nigga, you wanna murder a nigga
You wanna shoot on a nigga, you wanna kill a nigga
Nigga ya might as well put the pistol in ya own mouth, nigga
Yeah, sissy ass niggas be killin me with that man, that's retarded
You don't bust on no real nigga man, what you do is
You catch that bitch, you put that bitch in her place, you heard me my nigga?
Then, you shake a playas hand and keep that shit cordial
Keep that shit playa, ya know'm sayin "Playafied" mayn, know what I'm sayin
All that other shit is bullshit mayn
You don't murk no real nigga, shoot on no real nigga
Get into it with real nigga...
About a snot gobbling, weasel, dick riding, dick suckin, ball lickin ass bitch...
Fuck is wrong wit'chu young nigga?
Get'cho muhfuckin mind right

[Hook - Project Pat]
I got a bad bitch
Dick eatin dog
She'll swallow dick whole, and suck balls
Skeet it and she gon' keep it
She swallow it all
I want some good head, and she the one I call
Dick eatin dog, dick eatin dog
Dick eatin dog, bitch a dick eatin dog
Dick eatin dog, dick eatin dog
Dick eatin dog, bitch a dick eatin dog

[Verse 1 - Project Pat]
Dick eatin dog, suck me through my draws
She put her head on my head, she don't pause
She got that super head, she might be watchin Kareem
Black and Chinese mixed, lookin just like she Korean
She got that good head, kind that make your toes curl
You know, that shit that make you run and tell your old girl
Fuck her pussy cause her head is too fire
You got the best freight in town, shawty no lie
I ain't hit her in a while, you think she mad?
Ain't no tellin how many dicks she done had
Deep-Throat Debbie, keep her on the speed dial
I'm guilty bout gettin that head, put me on trial

[Hook - Project Pat]
I got a bad bitch
Dick eatin dog
She'll swallow dick whole, and suck balls
Skeet it and she gon' keep it
She swallow it all
I want some good head, and she the one I call
Dick eatin dog, dick eatin dog
Dick eatin dog, bitch a dick eatin dog
Dick eatin dog, dick eatin dog
Dick eatin dog, bitch a dick eatin dog

[Verse 2 - Nasty Mane]
She give me head in the morning, I call it head start
And I'm brain game stupid like a retard
I stay inside that bitch pussy like a Wal-Mart
And keep plenty gas for her like I'm TigerMart
I'm kickin lines to the bitch like martial arts
I keep the bitch rollin just like a shopping cart
Now she a bad yellow something, I call her Marge Simpson
I kill that pussy from the back like O.J. Simpson
Rough-Rough, she said she like it rough
She a dick eatin dog, shit I'm on, she say rough
Rough-Rough, she say she like it rough
She a dick eatin dog, shit I'm on, pussay rough

[Hook - Project Pat]
I got a bad bitch
Dick eatin dog
She'll swallow dick whole, and suck balls
Skeet it and she gon' keep it
She swallow it all
I want some good head, and she the one I call
Dick eatin dog, dick eatin dog
Dick eatin dog, bitch a dick eatin dog
Dick eatin dog, dick eatin dog
Dick eatin dog, bitch a dick eatin dog

 

[fox69]

"Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe"
(feat. Ludacris)

"Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe"
(feat. Ludacris)



[Hook]
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet

[Project Pat]
Project Pat is in this motherfucker, I know niggas hate
I know niggas wanna see me some where starvin' for a plate
Cause they bitches like to talk about us like they lick our balls
I don't never call that hoe and she love my dirty draws
I'm a North Memphis pimp so you better recognize
Let cha' hoe suck my dick while I'm lookin' in her eyes
I know y'all be tellin' lies, lyin' on ya dick ain't real
Nigga say he fucked my bitch and he couldn't wait to steal
But it's all to the goody though cause she payin' me
Free fuck for a hoody hoe, never playin' me
To the curb with my Thunderbird while I'm smokin' herb
In the tub, playa rub-a-dub I just say the word
And her pussy'll open up like a says me
I'm the first in the hood to fuck so ya praise me
Off this bitch, I'ma check her butt, I ain't lazy
Man a housewife from a slut, is ya crazy

[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis

[Ludacris]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see that pussy biiitch
Come through with a donation that'll make you riiich
Bigger lips on a pussy, let me see it blow a kiiiss
In the back with the yac now they blowin' on Ludacriiis
I can see it in her eeeyes
Gave me the pussy for a burger and some friiies
And they always wonder whyyy
Cause I put em' in a room and get em' so fuckin' hiiigh
Luda, I'm so true to smokin' that stanky buddha
My panky shinin' with diamonds, my index on a Ruger
I wet these hoes in they sleep so just call me Freddy Kruger
The Boogie Man, oogie, woogie, give me that oogah, boogah
You can't deny it, no passin' by it, you gotta try it
I'm number one, public enemy power gotta fight it
I got my gun and my identity started a fuckin' riot
We havin' fun, it's some Siminese pussy, like it, buy it

[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet

[Project Pat]
You can get a room on ya free time, now that we alone
Tell that buster quit callin' you, turn off ya phone
It's the big dick monster, from the back puncher
Bang, bang, skeet, skeet, pull it out launcher
Juicy, juicy, fat, fat, cum run down ya crack
Man fuck a towel, I'ma let it shoot on her back
Ridin' Lac with the TV's, find a prostitute
Missy got this with ya bank, I'm gon' fuck with chu'
All in pursuit for a bitch with low self-esteem
(Man she say her pimp is a bitch), bitch what the fuck you mean
It could seem like I ain't strapped but it's in the holster
2-0-1 a revolvin' door or a roller coaster
Gettin' most of the game from these motherfuckin' jail walls
Hoes can't resist on these streets, hoes kissin' balls
Breakin' pimp laws, bitch that'll get cha' pimp smacked
You ain't got no cheese, oh that'll get cha' head cracked

[Repeated to fade]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe

 

[fox69]

"DJ Scream Outro"

"DJ Scream Outro"


Yea, see when it come to these streets
Ya'll niggas need to understand a couple things
You know you mention a name like Project Pat nigga
You gotta always pay respect, pay homage to that
That's street Gods status nigga
Everything else sound like a offspring
So if you want to hear street music
And you want to hear it properly
Then you tune into this nigga
Project Pat!
Street God
Street Testimony
It's the DJ Scream talking to you nIgga

 

[fox69]

"Don't Call Me No Mo"
(feat. Three 6 Mafia)

"Don't Call Me No Mo"
(feat. Three 6 Mafia)



[Intro:]
[DJ Paul:]
Hypnotize Minds, Project Pat, the #1 ringtone!
It's goin' down!
[Project Pat:]
Don't call me no more, and don't text me no mo
Project Pat featuring Three 6 Mafia - it's goin' down
North North (Memphis), you know what time it is!

[Chorus: x2]
[Diamond:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Project Pat:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Diamond:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Both:]
Cause I'm through with ya! 'Cause I'm through with ya!

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
I ain't discussin nuthin' you can go on hit the door
Get up out of my ride, I forgot you aw forget ya
Let the chevy door hit ya where the good Lord split ya
I ain't with that instant messagin', callin' and textin'
Saw me on them 30s downtown, Hummer flexin'
These broads that be beggin', ice around my neck and
A hood nigga hustlin' gonna get my respectin'
There ain't no acceptin yo calls, so ya see your daddy
Yo moms, yo aunt, greasy greasy grand mammy
Like a Johnny Cochran team to try to plead your case,
Heard ya in the background hung up in they face

[Chorus: x2]
[Diamond:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Project Pat:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Diamond:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Both:]
Cause I'm through with ya! 'Cause I'm through with ya!

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Why u wastin up my character, hit me left or right
Knowin if I let u back, he ain't gonna act right
I ain't got time 2 hit her, numba 3 times 4 1 letta
2 tell u I'm good, I'm gone, girl I've ben betta

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
All I want is a D-boy datz heavy in the game
They be constaly callin cell phone, and textin out da frame
I'm a take your groupie freaky dick, 'cause I ain't neva change
'Cause they call me Juicy J, and I be lookin 4 sum brain

[Chorus: x2]
[Diamond:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Project Pat:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Diamond:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Both:]
Cause I'm through with ya! 'Cause I'm through with ya!

[Verse 4: Project Pat]
What you textin' me for, 4AM in the night
And you knowin' that we through, need some wood in yo life?
Don't be booty callin' me, you can keep yo legs closed
Neva get this thang again, fo yo coochie'll throw
Used to be a glamour queen 'cause I kept you with some money
I done cut yo water off, now you like a dust bunny
Hoody Hoody hood rat, nuck yo booty real fat
I'm in love with a stripper, let me hit it from the back
Like this girl Lil' Red, stood me up on some head
She come callin' me now, found out I got that bread
Little girls that be scared, go to church and hit the door
Don't call me no mo' and don't text... me (Wind Down)

[Chorus: x2]
[Diamond:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Project Pat:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Diamond:]
Don't call me no mo' and don't text me no mo'
[Both:]
Cause I'm through with ya! 'Cause I'm through with ya!

 

[fox69]

"Don't Save Her"
(feat. Crunchy Black)

"Don't Save Her"
(feat. Crunchy Black)



Welcome to the
Hypnotize zone
Today you'll hear the story
Of Russell Resthaven
And the day he tried
To save his girlfriend
Here's the story
Man you won't believe
What done happened
To me now man
What?
How did this nigga
Come round my way
Then f*** my b****
But I'm gone kill him
When he get off
Work tonight though
Man f*** dat h*e man
You can't be tryin'
To save that b****
Man my nigga den
Housed a h*e to
Brown Freesia
Man I spent cheese
On her and everything
And I bought rangs
And mo sh*t man
I'mma kill that nigga
Dat I'm goin' marry
You can't turn a h*e
Into a house wife man
I love her man
I love her man
It's mine man
I love her man
I gotta marry her man
I'mma marry her
[CHORUS:]
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
(Ain't nothin' going on
But the money and power)
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
(Got one in the chamber
For you weak as* coward)
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
[Repeat chorus]
I'mma introduce me
Project Pat I keep it real
I'mma introduce you
You's a sucka faking deals
If you gonna let these
Freaky h*es run yo life
I don't understand how
You turn a freak into a wife
I don't need to get why
You be eating out her draws
You done bought the b**** a phone
Now you screamin' in all the calls
It's about O-A.M.
She ain't nowhere to be found
Somewhere wit' her friend d*ck
In face and turned to ground
But you best save it last and
You know that she'll go
Suckin' d*ck, chewin' cad
And I hear she on that blow
Did a line maybe two now
She down to do the dew
Took her to the studio so
She down to do the crew
I know just what to do
You can ask the h*e to leave
Once the b**** pack her sh*t
Hurry up and run them streets
Two things I ain't never in
My life done seen before
It's a U.F.O or a h*e
That wouldn't go
[Repeat chorus twice]
Jackie's simple
Jackie's quicker
Jackie likes to suck a d*ck-a
All she wanna do smoke
A blunt get a drink of liqour
Lip-ah to the balls booty
Even enough to smell dodie
You be tryna save a sweater
But you need the f***in' letter
Be the b**** she really is-a
Suck my d*ck you goin' kiss her
Hating h*es try to dis her
Every nigga wanna hit her
Get her in the bed lay her
Down boots wanna fell
Call her up there nig man
There's a way-a
She the star of the foota
Pussy wet real gooda
Camcorder caught on tape
Did I stutter man I should of
F***ed her in her mouth fast
She be taking all cash
Keep my tank from Florida
She pay for my gas
Ass for my nigga drop-a
Somewhere tryna watch her
Pregnant by another man
But you wanna be the papa
Nut, come, but she crave-a
Backseat misbehava
You'll never get the b****
'Cause she wit' that West Haven
[Repeat chorus twice]
Ain't nothin' goin' on
But the money and power
Got one in the chamber
For you weak as* cowards
And I'm tired of you niggas
Goin' saving dese b****es
Stop saving these h*es
Let another nigga get deep
Down in them draws
Take her over to my dogs
So we can do her y'all
Everybody can do it
Let's just have a ball
Ain't nothin' goin' on
But the money and power
Too many niggas
Out here cowards
They be saving dem h*es
They be paying them h*es
But a nigga like me can not go
I'm be kickin' in doos
I be f***in' dese h*es
I be slammin' 'em
Down like Dominoes
B**** you didn't
Know it's CB bro
In and out dese
H*es does like pole

 

[fox69]

"Dope Boy"
(feat. Gucci Mane)

"Dope Boy"
(feat. Gucci Mane)



[Gucci Mane:]
(Zaytoven)
Dope boys
Dope boys stand up
Zaytoven

Dope boys, dope boys, dope boys, dope boys
Dope boys, dope boys, dope boys, dope boys

[Project Pat:]
I been hustling since a little nigga
Came up with some hood niggas
I done met a lot of fuck boys, done lost some good niggas
Money never make a man, but it'll make a man pull the trigger
Your best friend turn to snitch nigga
You can't reason with a fuck nigga
You sweet boy, tryna play hard
Went and bought some new sticks, 30 rounds in AR's
Racked up, blow a lot of paper
Foreign cars make a bitch wet
Jewels like I'm Dipset
Brick of Yeezy, that's some quick yay
My migo, he a gangsta, I call him hombre
Sauced up, I'm a wave God
Blocked up like the Trap God
Snitch nigga, you a bitch nigga, load up, I'm a play ya'll

[Gucci Mane:]
Dope boys, dope boys, dope boys, dope boys
Dope boys, dope boys, dope boys, dope boys

I pay a penny for your thoughts and leave your brains on the asphalt
Don't blame me, it's the cash fault
I throw rocks from a glass house
A trap house, a stash house
Rob your block, take the mask off
I don't need a hand out, but I might cut your hand off
I'm so Marilyn Manson
I'm so heinously handsome
I'm more dangerous than famous, I'll take your grandson for ransom
I might live a vamp life
That lady in the tramp
My bitch sleep all day, gold fangs like a vampire
Them niggas might find it odd, I wear my shades in the dark
And when I say I'm a God I still have faith in the lord
Know the Tonka's a sport
Be careful what you record
These men act like boys, they scared to cut off the cord

Dope boys, dope boys, dope boys, dope boys
Dope boys, dope boys, dope boys, dope boys

 

[fox69]

"Dope Talk Interlude"

"Dope Talk Interlude"


You know, its fuck out here because
Its a drought, know what I'm saying, its a drought going on right now
On the cocaine in my city
But the goddamn heroine is taking everything over
I mean we always had heroine in Memphis but
That shit everywhere now, that shit in Mississipi
That shit in little ass towns and shit
Heroine took over, nigga out here mane
You got you some clientele on some heroine
And you got you a, a, a, a half a brick of boy
Man you the fuck, you the fucking mayor right now
Yeah, you the fucking mayor right now
Heroine took this shit over mane
This shit went back to 70's
Niggas finna start back pimping hoes
You know what I'm saying
Like pimping with someone somewhere else