[project pat]Out here slanging on this blade prayin that I dont get cutBy these police making raids, jumping out and checking nutsCutting balls down to cuns, babbage weed is in my lungsNigga stiff me for a bag, ima shoot em in his assIma show em who the boss, when you niggaz gonna learnWhen you cross in this game, then yo ass will get burnedWait my turn, or my time rock for rock, for the dimeTakin fair chance after chance, but I got to danceTake the rules of this shit, thats why I keep a revolverHow the hell you rob us, dont go rob the robberBoy Im gonna scar ya with pistol slap cross mouthReachin in ya pockets, and take yo money outMane you now whats goin you got cheese, I got dopeFor da 900th strong, I got ps, I got cokeAint no credit give mane you could get from round hereNiggas robbing, niggas banging niggas slangin down here[chorus]I got cheeeese, hoez, and a bunch of fucking dopeI got peeeeeas, coke, and some killaz at da dooHydro weeeeeed smoke, and a quarter ounce of doughWhat you neeeeeeed brah, is to fuck wit yo boy[project pat]Quarter bird whats the word? for you dog, its da lowSellinme babbage weed but you want the purest snowIma go, ima pull, me a rabbit out a hatOut some cane mixed with sugar and some killaz strapped wit gatsAlways trying to be slick, you done stepped in some shitYou done broke ghetto laws, you could tote a fuckin jawsWit me boy, yean know, cause the streets never liesWalk right up on yo ass, shoot you right between the eyes,You be stankin wit the fliesWalking around on chrome, wit yo bitch, smokin droWhile Im riding on chrome, wit yo bitch, smoking droFucking all in yo home, while ya kissing on her lips,She be sucking on my dick, flip and flop, on the bank system booms as I dipThrough the streets of da hood, north memphis hollywoodRepresent it, to da max,Im just out here stating factsTrying to stack me some papes, got my foot on you snakesIm gon squeeze on some lead for you niggas that are fake[chorus 2x]You could duck from the tech, out tha escalade (caddilac)Once I get my cheese on a roll, then I must get paidIf you want to come against me dawg, bring your whole brigadeBut you shall get sliced, like a dog, with a swisher bladeSippin on some paul a. mousson, like some sweet kool-aidStrapped with me, an automatic gun, dont you violateNigga said hed snitch on me dawg, I didnt hesitateCaught him, in the projects one day, sent him to his gravePlayaz wanna come through the hood, but they got the fearKnowing it aint all to the good, you could get it hereWrong place, at the wrong time, calling sip lets goDope fiends keep me on the map and my pockets swoleEyes red ass hell, cuz I aint had a lick of sleepSnorted a quarter ball, so that u, could stay on my feetTricks in this bitch, just as same as a nigga tooIf you trusting hoes in this game, youse a dammn fool..[chorus till end]
Lyrics by Project Pat
'Cause I'm A Playa [Clean] 2 Dollar Niggas 2 Dollar Niggas [Clean] 201 Phone Call (Skit) 528-Cash 90 Days Aggravated Robbery Ass Clap Ballers Ballers Outro Cash Money Mix Ballers (Original) Ballers / Outro Cash Money Mix Ballers \/ Outro Cash Money Mix Bang Bang, Smack Smack (Feat. Gucci Mane) Been Gettin' Money Been Gettin' Money (Feat. Three Six Mafia) Been Gettin' Money Featuring Three 6 Mafia Been Gettin' Money Bitch Smackin Killa Break Da Law 2001 Bye Bye Catch A Hot One Cause Im A Playa Cheese & Dope Cheese And Dope Chicken Head Chickenheads Chiefin Choices Choose U Choppers Cocaine Cocaine [Clean] Counting Money County Jail Crack A Head Crash Da Clubs Dick Eatin Dog Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe Don't Bite The D Don't Call Me No Mo Don't Save Her Don't Turn Around Don't Save Her Don't Turn Around Dope Boy Easily Executed Everyday Extra Fight Finna Start Robbing Flashin' Flippin N Stackin (nr. 7) Fuck A Bitch Fuckin' With The Best Fuckin' With The Best Gang Signs Gas Gel And Weave Gel And Weave Get Down Get That Up Off Ya Gettin Cash Getting Cash Ghetto Type Broad Ghetty Green Gold Shine Good Googly Moogly Good Googly Moogly Featuring Three 6 Mafia Good Weed Gorilla Pimp Hate My Swag High Off The Ground How It Goes In The Gutta I Ain't Goin' Back To Jail I Ain't Going Back To Jail I Ain't Going Back To Jail I Don't Need You I Keep That I'm A Playa I'm Mo I'm Mo If You Ain't From My Hood If You Ain't From My Hood Kick Door Kush Ups Life We Live MAke A Sell Make Dat Ass Clap Make Dat Azz Clap (Back Clap) Marijuana MAsk Up Mission Impossible Mission Impossible (Pt. 5 Million) (Outro) Motivated Mouth Write A Check Never Scared Nigga Got Popped Niggas Got Me Fucked Up No Mirage North Memphis North North North, North Pt. 2 On Nigga Ooh Nuthin' Ooh Nuthin' Out There Out There, Pt. 1 (Skit) Out There, Pt. 2 (Skit) Pint Of Lean Posse Song Powder Purple (Feat. Beanie Sigel Purple Featuring Beanie Sigel Purple Stuff Remix Puttin Hoez On Da House Raised In The Projects Real Killas Don’t Talk Red Rum Represent It Ridin Swervin Ridin' Clean Rinky Dink Whatever Ho Rinky Dink / Whatever Ho Rinky Dink \/ Whatever Ho Rinky Dink II We're Gonna Rumble Rinky Dink II / We're Gonna Rumble Rinky Dink II \/ We're Gonna Rumble Roll Wit It Rubberband Me Run A Train Shake That Ass Show Dem Golds Show Your Golds Shut Ya Mouth, Bitch Ski Mask Slangin' Rocks Slangin' Rocks Smoke & Get High Smoke & Get High Smoke And Get High Smokin Out Smokin' Out So High Still Ridin' Clean Still Ridin' Clean Stop No Show Sucks On Dick Talkin' Smart Tell Tell Tell (Stop Snitchin') Tell Tell Tell (Stop Snitchin') That Drank Them O's This Pimp Tops Drop Twerk It U Know Where I'm At Boy Up There We Ain't Scared Ho We Ain't Scared Ho We Can Get Gangsta We're Gonna Rumble We're Gonna Rumble Weak Niggaz Weed Smoke (nr. 15) Weed Smoke (Remix) What Money Do What Money Do [Clean] What You Said Whatever Ho Whole Lotta Weed Y'all Niggaz Ain't No Killaz, Y'all Niggaz Some Ho Y'all Niggaz Ain't No Killaz, Y'all Niggaz Some Ho... Y'all Niggaz Ain't No Killaz, Y'all… Y'all Niggaz Ain't No Killaz, Y'all... You Know The Biss You Like You Like [Clean]