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[La I got you hot, I'm at the top of the charts, so ya you can get the fuck on, cause I don't love ya I don't want ya trick, fuck the hoes you cheated wit Now, we ain't together, you be claiming, you ain't gotta a Nigga please, know that you thought, that I leave ya Nigga please, know that you thought, a need ya Fuck you up, is for the good I done left ya, man La Chat got ya sick, cause I'm moving on to better nigga break down fuck me all against the wall Tell me that he love me, shopping sprees at the mall Clean my truck, keep yo son, boy, I'm out here large I'm on my tour, he be giving me his credit cards When I hit the door, we be fuckin on the floor He be eating my pussy, but of course you you is the pro Fuckin up wit you, had me thinking dreams true Now, sittin' here thinking, why the I every fuck wit you
(Project Pat) I don't need you (that's right, that's right) So, you can get yo little ass out the door (that's right, right) Don't bite the dick that feeds you ho (that's right, that's right) don't know ho, start no show (that's right, that's right)
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(Project Pat) I don't you anymore (that's right, that's right) So, you can get yo little ass out the (that's right, that's right) Don't every the dick that feeds you ho (that's right, that's right) Cause don't know ho, start no show (that's right, right)
[Project I'm a gorilla on a ho-a, so BITCH you start The cap cock booty ho, and the every Go a credit card, so we can play some paper You got a rumpshaker, now a moneymaker I'm mean a dummy breaker, be no instigator I'll beat the brakes on yo ass the terminator I to fuck, freaky slut, in the bo, bo (booty) I fired you, now you looking like dodo A poo poo, that what ya really is Ain't buying shit for dem rats, ho dem ain't my You come a crying back-a, the key is you lack- a You drink some gasoline, I'm a bout to a match-a I got nothing for-a, see you and I ignore ya You to be a vette (corvette), now you an old Explorer It ain't a you can do to get back in either You won't even get the to suck peter
(Project Pat) I don't need you (that's right, that's right) So, you can get yo little ass out the door (that's right, right) Don't every bite the dick that feeds you ho (that's right, right) Cause don't know ho, no show (that's right, that's right)