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"Still Ridin' Clean"
(feat. Juicy J)

"Still Ridin' Clean"
(feat. Juicy J)



[Chorus x2]
Still riding clean, making cheese, and getting my dick sucked
Still making cheese, riding clean, and getting my dick sucked

[Project Pat]
I swear I'm going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God it's tha pistol but tha crack back
staying on my job dealing wit hatas wit a jap slap
dealing wit this mob lice watching studio phone tapped
You best believe that I could see it from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down sleeping wit the enemy
the streets are dangerous I could be dead any day
That's why I'm riding wit my dog smoking plenty hay
This shit contagious doing dope and its killing me
Even though I know I hit the snow is you feeling me
I'm looking good twenty-three's on that flipping paint
Them twelve golds in my mouth making these bitches faint
Now can't a nigga see I ain't got no time for games
I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat thang
But fuck dat one of my young niggas'll take the charge
I'm stacking loot muthafuck looking behind some bars

[Chorus x4]

[Project Pat]
Out slanging brickas the project nigga row-a
A playa that's fa show-a I'm charging a hoe-a
You weak niggas know-a you step and I fire
Yo life will expire you need to retire
Yo bitch call me sire she flat like a tire
Shot nut in her eye-a on that I don't lie-a
the fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame
I keep me some powder so I'm getting brizzain
I'm out dodging felonies and fuck dat coke
Cause a nigga loving these streets and that's of course
Mane I hate to see the judge face and that's fa sho
Praying that he'll drop the case and let me go
Cause I like smoking good green Motel-io
Stick my dick in a hoe's mouth and there I go
Getting drunk off of liquor and smoking this dope
Put the green in the Swisher I'm getting blowed

[Chorus x4]

[Juicy J]
You know who you are you hating ass bitch
You tried to change yo name but you can chew on my dick
I ain't playing wit you hoes and you federal snitches
Wanna walk up to this pimp and get a hole in ya tensions
Always talking 'bout the Juice hoe I been on the town
I done blowed a hundred g's hoe you homey the clown
You can call ya girlfriend and me & Pancho can meet her
She can lick our ass out or she can suck on our peters
North North is the hood bitch you know we are real
Know you scared to ride through know you gon' meet the steel
Can't forget about you cowards you be high when you talk
Nigga I fuck yo fat ass wife and put her on the house
Juicy J is the playa that you love to hate
Boy you betta get a deal or try to sell you some weight
Everytime you see me coming lemons know what I mean
Cause I been riding Bentley, Roys, and I'm still on the scene

[Chorus x4]
 
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"Sucks On Dick"
(feat. Juicy 'J' (Tear Da Club Up Thugs))

"Sucks On Dick"
(feat. Juicy 'J' (Tear Da Club Up Thugs))



[Juicy "J" 10x]
Sucks on dick...
Does it real good (Get buck motherfucker, get buck)

[Juicy "J"]
You got these million dollar niggas
Ghetto stars, killas
Stabbin on you bitches like a jacker pullin triggas
Playas ridin twenty's, checkin tramps for money
Smellin like da chronic, ballin, doin bout a hundred
I'm callin up your wife, she wants to spin the night
She say her man aint doin right and wanna suck my pipe
Rainbow Inn, 20 after 10
Me and my niggas chillin waitin on this bitch
Heard a knock at the do'
Come on in ho
I know you wit that train shit, the bitch said for sho'
Pat was hittin from the back like a can of mace
I was in the front, dick hangin in her face
I made another call, my dawgs from the town
Smokey city niggas, Speed and Henry Watson Brown
I said I got a freak that wanna do you all
She's cathin niggas nuts while she's lickin in your balls

[Juicy "J" 16x]
She's a ho

[Project Pat]
Now I'm on South Parkway, make a left on third
Hit that herb
Freaky wet ho, on that thunderbird, eyes red
While she givin hed, lookin for a bed
So...I can lay that body down
Then I dick her down
Where I'm found, South Memphis
Found a home, decent home, pissy home
Where killas roam and the real niggas hold they own
I push it on, thump the roach out the window
These freaky hoes suckin dick for some indo
I been through round the way so I know the game
You find Kappa slap a bitch to keep my dick drained
A pimp man get the money fo' he get the pleasure
An ex-con, I'ma get the charm and the treasure
A deadly measure what she take if she fuck wit me
I prob get booked without for rape cause she fuckin me
I run a bitch's game just like a ho go
Ya'll got a sugar daddy so I got an old ho

[Juicy "J"]
She's a ho
[repeat to fade]
 
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"Suspect"
(feat. Don Vito)

"Suspect"
(feat. Don Vito)



[Hook - Project Pat:]
Nigga I grew up with
I can't even fuck with
He can look you in the eye then that nigga suspect
Suspect, that nigga suspect
He can look you in the eye then that nigga suspect
You can't trust these niggas
You can't trust these hoes
You can't trust these niggas
You can't trust these hoes
Suspect, that nigga suspect
He can look you in the eye then that nigga suspect

When you getting mula, suckas majors come yo way
Nickel play
Put it up like gang signs in yo face
Face the facts
Yous a washed up ass rap
Boy I stand up
Like comedy you [?] hard bitch get yo grams up
I don't understand dubs
How ya be believing niggas
They like crooked preachers y'all
Out here deceiving these niggas
I done duck taped, raped niggas pockets, took they goods
Show these niggas [?] shot on whole hoods
I don't owe you niggas shit, foreign rides, blowing dope
Talking bout what you don't know
We getting money is all I know
Getting money's all I speak, I don't never trust a bitch
Talking all that broke shit, that's that foreign language

[Hook]

[Don Vito:]
Niggas flodging like they jugging, never you've been tossed a pack
Take it back a couple of years ago when [?] had the sack
[?] gang ridiculous
Made a couple rack with this
Niggas get their whole hood shot, fucking with the bitch
Pussies selling, pure talking, stunting out here like you the mane
I was on the 3rd floor with yo bitch ain't have a fucking thang
Gram for gram
Both for both
Quarter thang served it all
Niggas on some CIA shit, out here snitching on they dogs
Never seen the shit
Call me fronting like you on lawyer shit
Discovering packs and you my co defendant need you telling bitch
You a hoe in between
May believe
Powder puff
Drum line, [?] start talking bruh

[Hook]
 
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"Take Sum"

"Take Sum"


[Chorus:]
If I can't make it dawg, Take Sum, Ima take dawg, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real dawg, real dawg
If I can't make it nigga, Take Sum, Ima take nigga, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real nigga, real nigga
If I can't make it bruh, Take Sum, Ima take bruh, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real bruh, real bruh
If I can't make it dawg, Take Sum, Ima take dawg, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real dawg, real dawg

[Verse 1:]
If I'm doing bad, I know what to do, What?
Pull that trigger back and take my loot, that's right
Don't trust me ya'll, cause that's a clown,
You can come up missin', for the bricks and pounds, that's right
My stomach been touchin' my back, I'm out here bustin' my back,
Tryna make these few ends meet, Ya'll niggas don't hear me yo,
I don't care about goin' no jail, I gotta eat out here,
I gotta alotta folks, I got a beat out here,
Black Sheep of my fam, that's why I go HAM,
Don't care what you say about me, A hood nigga I am,
I swear for livin' God, nigga better come off that cheese,
K barrel gonna go to your legs, and blowin' off them knees

[Chorus:]
If I can't make it dawg, Take Sum, Ima take dawg, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real dawg, real dawg
If I can't make it nigga, Take Sum, Ima take nigga, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real nigga, real nigga
If I can't make it bruh, Take Sum, Ima take bruh, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real bruh, real bruh
If I can't make it dawg, Take Sum, Ima take dawg, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real dawg, real dawg

[Verse 2:]
I see you nigga, just got work in,
[?] off that dope, and kicked your door in,
masked up with chopper, my dawg 2 4 glockas,
some nigga ran out with a gun, chopper went blocka blocka,
done took your goon out, he floppin' like a fish,
off in his own blood, you know a gangsta's wish,
to flip the pounds and bricks, but it a drought out here,
drug dealers turn to jackin', when it ain't no dope round here,
you know we're quick to bust, leave a young niggas face in the dust,
one way fa sho to get [?] elbows and grams we trust,
so don't you get it twisted up, like a blunt or somethin',
I got the barrel in ya face you better give me somethin',

[Chorus:]
If I can't make it dawg, Take Sum, Ima take dawg, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real dawg, real dawg
If I can't make it nigga, Take Sum, Ima take nigga, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real nigga, real nigga
If I can't make it bruh, Take Sum, Ima take bruh, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real bruh, real bruh
If I can't make it dawg, Take Sum, Ima take dawg, Take Sum
Let's bet on that, Bet on that, thats real dawg, real dawg
 
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"Talkin' Smart"
(feat. Pimp C)

"Talkin' Smart"
(feat. Pimp C)



Talkin smart [8x]
[leads into chorus]

[Chorus 4x]
Talkin smart to a pimp, you done broke the first rule
You done broke the first rule
You done broke the first rule

You a smart mouth,gator mouth, out of pocket bitch
You done robbed your first pimp and tried to bring me his shit
Then choose a v10 bitch, all you got is 8
That's a nigga lifesavings, you a faggot he a fake bitch
I got too much cake plus,
Bitch I'm on parole plus,
Bitch I pimped this microphone my mouthpiece is too cold
She'll be stunned by some small change
Bitch, do you see this chain
Bitch, can't you see I got ya life around my pinky rang
Dope game cocaine, boy I done sold it all
No steel, running light, that I love to ball
Now its only money, ain't no powder in my hundreds bills
See a pimp shiny bitch tell me how your pussy feels

[Chorus 4x]
Talkin smart to a pimp, you done broke the first rule
You done broke the first rule
You done broke the first rule

Your a smart mouth freak with a mouthful of cum

Empty your purse when your done
All you got is bubblegum
Little girl is you trippin
Disrespectin pimpin
Coppin college square ho's
Mang then I'm flippin
Straight into turning tricks
Throw her in the snake pit
Shake ya booty wrestle with these guys
Bring me a grip
Trip if ya wanna tho
That'll get your jaw swole
Bring me the pot of gold, otherside of rainbow
Go insert liquid cum
Get it boy lil head
You wanna do it anyway
Might as well, make some bread
Scared!? say your scared (scared)
Or your face will get caved in
From a niggas knuckles, then your butt hit the pavement

[Chorus 4x]
Talkin smart to a pimp, you done broke the first rule
You done broke the first rule
You done broke the first rule
 
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"That Drank"

"That Drank"


[Chorus 4x]
That drank
That drank
That drank will make ya think, sizzerp

Sipping on some purple
I'ma call it urple
Leaning to the sizzide
Cool like a bercule
Weed got me ?
Eyes tight like girdle
Cruising through the hood slow, something like a turtle
Strapped with them triggas
Hanging hanging with my niggas
Everybody flossed out cause we stacking figgas
Hoes gettin' nothin', but some of this nut in...
...side they esaphagaus bitch
On this hydro coating
Or promythzzing
Sipping on the sizzerp
Sipping on this lizzing
Macking in my mizzind
I'm staying hizzigh
True to the shit I do and that's till I dizzie
Suckas wanna stizzep
I'ma keep it reazzal
Do watcha gotta do man to get a meazzal
Never was a hataa
I'ma stay ?
Sipping on this good drank dog everydaya

[Chorus 4x]

Per-per-percoscent, zynax I got the best deals
I love to get powered up off them x-pills
Something to get my swerve on cold dome dranker
Straight out the North Memphis, Tenn on them chrome twenkas
Niggas that hate always end up with hot lead
I'm with them killas hanging out and we ain't scared
Just like my nigga down in Dallas man we already
Swinging in work drink that purple with that erky-jerk
My grill is gold and I smile but ain't shit funny
Like U.G.K. we be hustling for that dirty money
We got them hoes that are pros shaking big booties
Down with they man getting that dough doing thier damn duty
I'm on this drank and this drank got me straight mellow
Most niggas love purple syrup, I prefer yellow
We been on this, on the town since the 70's
Some trill players out the south is who we be's

[Chorus 4x]
 
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"This Pimp"

"This Pimp"


Talking...

[Project Pat]
Hoe I know you got this loot
fuck around make me shoot
up I'm like I'm a rocket
yea I knock it when I hit them boots
make that pussy wetter then
running like a faucet tap
though we get ya stupid then
yo face is gonna get a slap
thorough breds are on the map
pimps are riding checky tramps
prostituting straight up looting table dances in ya lap
keep a cough drop in ya cap
like the way that booty flap
nine hundred every night so you know that pussy snap
take me off the weight of fame
Im'a let you run ya game
but if it don't profit us that'll bring a pimp to shame
swang a fist bout a her eye
kiss my dick never good-bye
fuck around and break ya leg hoe if ya tell a lie
biggest booty in the club-ah
I'm the dad you the mother
out here corning like no other
you's a freaky muthafucka
what they used to say to ya
hooker now they paying ya
me & you done falled off broke yea thats what they praying for

[Chorus (2x):]

You don't never wanna try (This Pimp this pimp)
I'll bust ya head you tell a lie (Don't trip don't trip)
Im'a look you in ya eye (And take grip and take grip)
You get wrong you recieve (A fat lip a fat lip)

[Verse 2]
I'm bout to whip on this maggot means nothing bitch
got a cute little face and a tight little switch
getting rich off the chick'ill never happen in a milli-ion
tired just from now cuz she a civilian
not a soldier to this army'ill make ya change
come up shorter and your face Im'a re-arrange
you was looking strange but your pockets looking stranger
I was bumpin me some ruffin in the changer
swollen eyes busted lips but you know I'm loving you
in the club shakin hips everyday I'm cussing you
bitch I'm never trusting you thats because I'm smart hoe
other niggas give ya cheese they ain't got no heart though
hoe I'm gonna start yo ass with empty purse
break you like a cash register then put in hearse
conscience to the grave and I hope that you can see
that I must get paid if you wants to fuck with me

[Chorus (2x)]

[Verse 3]
Peter pipper beat the bitch
sweeped her in the conflict
through the town spit his game
introduced her to a trick
make-up hoe like a queen
cooking cakes candy rings
feeling up her pussy hole
rub her for the dingalings
but the hoe didn't meet her quarter
so I walked out in an order
break away from getting slapped start running for the border
known to whip you out your draws
bitch done went & told them laws
got domestic violent charge in the morning out them bars
duck niggas hate this shit
catch'em going quack quack
try snitching to a bitch trying to hold the mack back
but it ain't gone happen cuz the playas out here rapping
to these hoes laying down the law while I get the cap'n
head cracking in a brick wall
got me in a midst brawl
showing out infront of folk
that'll make me kill ya'll
muthafuckin ass beat ya down like ya stole something
turn right around hey hoe let me hold something

You don't never wanna try (this pimp this pimp this pimp)
 
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"Trying To Get A Dollar"

"Trying To Get A Dollar"


I could turn a 9 to a half to a whole thang
Funky smell out them parts like chitter night
Baking soda make that shit swell like dang-a-lang
You could get fucked in these streets, no jang-a-lang
Niggas kill a snitch over pussy, that's a petty thing
Getting it from the feds like canary, and you sang-a-lang
I don't get in niggas mixes, niggas bullshit
I talk money, crept flow dollar, with no pool pit
Money train gang got proof, looking for the jackpot
Left the bag get away, nigga that's a mouth shot
Sour homie lemon dead, take the cheese outta pocket
9 milli lemon squeeze shooting like a rocket
[Hook x2:]
I'm just another nigga tryna make a dollar
Ain't turning nothing down, not even my collar
Brain from your baby mama, make that bitch swall-er
Fire up the gas, hit the gas and [?]
Slanging guns, slanging TV's, that was me
Hustling dro, slanging purp nigga that was me
Wrap the dumbies like mummies, nigga that was me
Balloons full a pills in a mules tummy, that was me
Penitentiary a nigga made plenty gwuap
Cuz shit don't stop
Cuz a pimp got popped
Fuck niggas getting mad cuz we blowing loud
Heads in the cloud, money pow, to the clouds
Flipping money like a pancake, off the syrup
Choppas when we bring terror
Bread like Panera
And when I pull that bitch out, hands in the air-er
Don't waste a bullet, headshots, we ain't tryna scare ya
[Hook x2]
 
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"Tunnel Vision"

"Tunnel Vision"


We got millions on the table now, we not stressing
A gutter-ass nigga like me didn't got a blessing
Foreign whips, oldschools keep these bitches guessin'
The streets taught me a lot and I learned my lesson
[Hook:]
Tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision
Money, money, money, money, money
Tunnel vision, money [x5]
Tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision
Money, money, money, money, money
Tunnel vision, money [x5]
If you ain't gettin' money, why the fuck is you complacin'
Staying with your momma, still sleepin' in the basement
You lazy-ass niggas better get up off your ass
I ain't crippin' but with [?] cash
I'm breakin' hoein ass tryna go and make a playin'
Ramen noodles on your bowl, but I want a t-bone steak
I'm always on the hustle, I gotta get paid
A nigga beem gettin' bread since the 7th grade
Hood hot as fuck like a microwave
All my niggas cutthroat like a razorblade
Heterosexual with my money, I been straight
Everday your birthday, if you gettin' cake
[Hook]
The other shit he better been if you ain't talking bread
Tunnel vision on the money, keep your pussy, keep your head
Cause I can take that pussy, bitch and go cop a whip
Hoe, your head can't buy a nigga a ticket, when I take a trip
The conversation money we can chop it up and talk it
If you ain't speakin' money, speakin' marching I'm gon' walk on off
I do not care about the snitchin' and who got the bricks
Unless we plottin' up to go and take some niggas shit
You niggas like to get high, but don't to get sob
The dope game like pimpin' it never get old
And when it comes to money fuck a friend
Only friends I need is Mister Grant and that OG Ben's
[Hook]
 
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"Twerk Bitch"
(feat. Juicy J)

"Twerk Bitch"
(feat. Juicy J)



[Project Pat:]
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
They got gap, so much ass, her name must be donkey
Tattoos and sweat on her body but her pussy ain't funky
Dollars, throw, hanging out poles like a spider monkey
I love a hustling ass bitch, that's 'bout her money
Booty shots, Ciroc shots, give her confidence
Loud to the head, you want bread? You gotta twerk bitch
You gotta work it bitch, what you is a rookie?
Bust that ass open, pin-piñata pussy
Ass swole like she stuck it in a wasp nest
She a certified dime, I wanna toss that
You gotta be a go get her, so go and get it
Promethazine pussy I'd ah fell asleep in it
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
[Juicy J:]
Twerk it, work it
I might throw one more stack if she worth it
One more drink and she just might look perfect
She ain't even gotta twerk, she's so thick
Step in this bitch and a nigga just hopped out a Ghost bitch
Sip by the bottle, I ain't tryna give you no toast bitch
Asking for dollars, I'm tipping, you doing the most bitch
Throw 100's and 50's, it's nothing, we getting the most bitch
I got all this money coming shawty get this work (Bitch)
Nigga run up on me, tryna rob me, he'll get murked (Bitch)
This a fucking 15 thousand dollar Louie shirt (Bitch)
I'm so motherfucking fresh, look like I came from church (Bitch)
[Project Pat:]
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
Twerk bitch, twerk bitch
 
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