{Project Pat}
Don`t you get mad at me cause your broad den chose-a
Glad to see the truck when I pull up
Gon` pop the lock big botty hoppin` in now
Dark skin, gold teeth mann you know we in now
I know that`s your baby momma
I know that it hurts some
You know when we get together
I`m gon` let her twurk some
Let her hit the blunt some
No time of the month some
Pull out a condom
Then I make a run some
Freaky as she wanna be
I`ma let her gonna be
She can be herself anytime that she get wit` me
Backseat action riverside relaxin`
Flick out the DVD that ass I`m waxin`
I`ma keep it real wit` cha
I`ma let her deal wit` cha
I don`t fight over hoes I`ma let the steel hit cha
All on the town talkin` bad tryna down me
In your heart really sad boy you betta crown me
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I, I choose you baby
Oh I, I choose you baby
(Project Pat)
You fuckin` wit` my lut`
When you lay on yo` child support
She alwayz give me half of that on my car note
Hundred spoke rims sittin` slick on the Escalade
Couldna been the king of heart mane baby got me paid
First of the year tax time keep me wit` a smile
I`ma get a extra couple g`s claimin` yo` child
Yeah that`s why I know
This is the world that we living in
Don`t get hot, stya about my game, and quit meddling
Pedalin` in these weed sacks
Nigga give me feedback
I don`t need no stems dog
You can get the seeds back
Always been a hustla
That`s were shit is diggin`
Do just like I tell her to
And wit` no renigen
Her lips and my brain
We can go a long way
On her arm my name
Got that for her birthday
I say that`s the only way I gotta have it
Branded for life
All the ass I`ma grab it
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