Project Pat - Bumping My Shit lyrics

rate me

Ft. Drumma Boy, Yung Joc & Big Trill

(Hook x2)

AKs and Chevrolets, choppa to yo dome

While I ride right past ya bumpin' my shit

Windows tinted, wheels spinning, stay fly, get high

Drive by, bang bang, gunshots, homicide

(Verse)

I don't drink corky, but the stars got some bugs

You can hear me comin' from the system in my trunk

Fully loaded clip while I roll down the block

Spray at everybody, even the cars

Nigga, stop frontin', broke niggas stuntin'

Shout out blind person, he neva saw it comin'

Every song's a classic hit, watch me take these acid hits

Chillin' with my ratchet bitch, you ready fo' yo testin', bitch?!

Stay locked till I die, like a Libra

Get ya girl wet then a baller I'm gon' fiend her

Gotta dancing eagle, her sister tackin' Nemo

Room spring that chute and turn you to felina

Give kids drugs, give kids guns

The bullets and the slugs make sure turn 'em into thugs

Not a role model, I only fuck models

Chrome to yo dome, bitch, shut up, just swallow

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2)

Mr. Fly-ay-ay-ay-ay, like my nigga juice

Gone ship me up that how high, it's like I'm in the mood

I'm livin' up that party life, like my nigga Moony

But put me in the wrong mood, gon' hit ya with that Uzi

I got K's in my Chevrolets, like my nigga Buck say

Run, but you can't hide, we gon' get ya one way

Or anotha, straight up out the gutter

Find us pissin' in the kitchen, whippin' up the butter

(Fresh) I quick it up (fresh) I serve it to ya

You want a cutie or want a brick, then I'll run it to ya

If you wanna full stack it with the king, king of your mates(?!)

Cuz niggas know the business when I say we the ones, mate

Hold down on that bull when you talkin', holmes

Neva know who watch, like a stalker, holmes

Got the whole world pumpin' my shit

On that deep boy fresh listen to this track, biatch!

(Hook x2)