Project Pat

Project Pat - Gettin' It lyrics

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If this money to be made then you know I’m somewhere

Hustle stay in pain ill, they are out here

He was found and they pocking down

Lean in my cop, then you know I’m somewhere

If this money to be made then you know I’m somewhere

Hustle stay in pain ill, they are out here

He was found and they pocking down

Lean in my cop, then you know I’m somewhere

The money be coming in bags I’m just taking the drag

But still is nothing to stay with gas

Raise in my flash

Cash rules, everything around me like

You ain’t got no bread then you need to learn my method man

Stag the paper like a soft meal

We’re the pills

Nigga like to get high, and me dog I like making them deals

Lay come to flesh like a (?)

All this codeine in my cop, always in my belly

Old school Jalley (?)need to spread somebody’s (?) her pussy bout to get down

All night, higher than a K, a nigga might land on the moon

I’m next (?) in my tough, I might lead the dope

Money try gang bang but we can afford

Getting to the money, don’t rain see the snow

Use a lane motherfucker then ain’t getting dope

Get up your ass you remind me of a lazy hoer

If this money to be made then you know I’m somewhere

Hustle stay in pain ill, they are out here

He was found and they pocking down

Lean in my cop, then you know I’m somewhere

If this money to be made then you know I’m somewhere

Hustle stay in pain ill, they are out here

He was found and they pocking down

Lean in my cop, then you know I’m somewhere

Boy I get so much money, fuck your conversation

I ain’t got no money talk cuz I got money waiting

Tell your bitch to get up off me blowing off my phone

My niggas serving in them projects with some project on

Man how’s a hater by that paper boy don’t get it started

Get your money and get out, I thought that work that object

I beat with pistol totals, then sixty boy we rolling

It’s all honeys in this robber bang so ain’t no forty

Man I ain’t really bluff, nobody came on day

She keep her head down, girl don’t come up for her

Just Tailor game forever like what the business is?

Man project pat just told me

Don’t fuck with chicken ears

If this money to be made then you know I’m somewhere

Hustle stay in pain ill, they are out here

He was found and they pocking down

Lean in my cop, then you know I’m somewhere

If this money to be made then you know I’m somewhere

Hustle stay in pain ill, they are out here

He was found and they pocking down

Lean in my cop, then you know I’m somewhere

Ini, mini mini-mo catch and hook about the toel

Hit the bitch with a ball then I tight her like a ball

(?) watch me knock her good

Hit a nigga in his chest, Michal Jackson moon walk

What you mean bitch just ain’t try to use from me

Lundacris stand up, bitch take a sit

Rap and gun sounds

Love and jail burns

Got her pussy all done, bitch got her hair perm’

Running trace like metro (?)

Train on your mix so I‘mma fuck your ass up like crack(?)

I’m on drugs, she’s onm drugs

Higher then a busy fade

Big true my name, take this with your name

If this money to be made then you know I’m somewhere

Hustle stay in pain ill, they are out here

He was found and they pocking down

Lean in my cop, then you know I’m somewhere

If this money to be made then you know I’m somewhere

Hustle stay in pain ill, they are out here

He was found and they pocking down

Lean in my cop, then you know I’m somewhere

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