Project Pat

Project Pat - Cause I'm A Playa songtekst

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(feat. Pimp C)



[Chorus:]

I Keep My Cup Raised Up,

My Nigga Cause I'm A Playa'

Nigga Cause I'm A Playa'

Nigga Cause I'm A Playa'



My Dollars Stay Stackin'

Nigga Cause I Be Mackin'

Nigga Cause I Be Mackin'

Nigga Cause I Be Mackin'



[Chorus x2]



[Pat:]

I'm Just Out Here Slangin' Cd's

Nigga, Like Ruffle Rockers

They Rollin' Hypnotized

We Quick To Knock Off Your Block Uh

Blastin' Nothin But Chalk Uh

Nigga We Non Stop Uh

Whippin' Up This Cream Real Mean,

Like Betty Crocker



The Guts Icy White

And Leather Is What I'm Likin'

Pull Up, Chrome Rims

Them Holla She Must Be Dykin'

Like She Don't See Them Colors Change

Colors On My Paint Job

Just Like All Them Colors

On My Ice In My Wrist Watch



Pimps Got, Nothin' But Some Conversation For Some Dough

Slangin' These Words Out My Mouth

Like I'm Sellin' Snow

Tellin No Lies, Compromise

Only Cheese Wise

If You Try To Cross Real Killers

Then You Must Die



[Chorus x2]



[Pimp C:]

Macaroni, Pretty Toni

Snow, I Keep It Poppin'

Move It To The Internet

Keep That Pussy Droppin'

Mop It Up, Slop It Up

See The Ball, Chop It Up

Whoof It Up

Sit Down On That Knee

I Fin To Push It Up

If The Game Was Over

I'd Get Me Some Work And Cook It Up

Wanna Show This Rookie Up

You Wannabe Now Hook It Up

We Run The Streets, I Seen A Part

Up In This Shit I Took It Up

She Wanted Me To Hit Her Pussy

I'ma Go Off In Her Butt



What You Gon' Do

When That Thang Go To Fightin'

I'ma Lay It Deep Off In Them Hoes

Them Hoes Be Boppin'

Tellin' Me To Stop A Bitch

I Ain't Fin To Stop It

Your Pussy Is A Pit Bull, Bitch

Down And Lock It

Fuckin Ride With Me

I Knock Your Thang Up Out A Socket

Your Hoe Wanna Look At Me

Your Bitch Is Out Of Pocket

Flyin' In The Bentley

Get Me Sucked Just Like A Rocket

Pimp-C Bitch

I Got A Zoo Off In My Closet



[Chorus x2]



[Pat:]

Crusin' Chessie Aveneue, In The Hood

It's A Sunny Day

Jonesed Out Walkin', Mini Skirts

Let The Bunnies Play

Money Stay, In A Niggas' Pocket

Wrapped In Rubber Bands

Seven Hun-Ed Ones With My Seve-Ty Benjimans

Understand, Got The Hollow Jackets

In The Barrel-Rel

Make A Wild Nigga Wanna Walk

The Straight And Narrow-Row

My Dogs Strapped, On Point

Guard Be Like The Fed'ral-Ral

A Hundred Shots

Comin' Out The Mouth Of The Calico



Ye Know, Man A Nigga Lose

What He Gon' Do

I'm Lookin' For Some Beef

But The Kind At A Barbecue

Comin' Through, Lookin' Old School

Box Chevy Thang

Ride 22's On You Foo's

Let The System Bang



I Keep My Cup Raised Up... (Raised Up, Raised Up)
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