[Project pat] man, I'm tired of shit you to get yo shit, and get [La Chat] Fuck you, you get yo muthafuckin I don't give a fuck who name on the light yo ass up out of here [La Chat] Nigga, dem yo ass, dirty ass draws on the muthafuckin floor get dem ass draws, and clothes pat] ahh, you got me so mess up now, [La Nigga, you already mess up [Project pat]let me you something man, look all you [La Chat] yo name on the rent, I don't give a fuck, MY SHIT, I RUN THIS [Project pat] WHAT, all you doing is cooking burnt ass chicken, popcorn, and drinking, and drinking all damn day [La Chat] nigga, It fed yo ass, you ain't had no problem when you was eating the shit, yo fingers and shit pat] man, you got me mess up! [La FUCK YOU!
(Project Pat) I don't you anymore (that's right, that's right) So, you can get yo ass out the door (that's right, that's right) every bite the dick that feeds you ho (that's right, that's right) Cause don't know ho, start no show (that's right, right)
[La I got you hot, I'm at the top of the charts, so ya Nigga you can get the on, cause I don't love ya I don't want ya trick, the hoes that you cheated wit Now, we together, you be claiming, you ain't gotta a bitch Nigga please, that you thought, that I would leave ya Nigga please, know you thought, a bitch need ya you up, is for the good that I done left ya, man La got ya sick, cause I'm moving on to better things Gotta nigga break down me all against the wall Tell me that he love me, taking shopping sprees at the my truck, keep yo son, boy, I'm out here living large When I'm on my tour, he be giving me his credit I hit the door, we be fuckin on the kitchen floor He be eating my pussy, but of you know you is the pro Fuckin up wit you, had me thinking dreams true Now, sittin' here thinking, why the fuck I every wit you
(Project Pat) I don't need you anymore (that's right, right) So, you can get yo little ass out the (that's right, that's right) Don't every bite the dick that you ho (that's right, that's right) Cause don't ho, start no show (that's right, that's right)
Pat] I'm have to holla back at cha, flip you like a Turn you into a and I'm a be a bachelor I'm a la spectacular, living a macula No, fix hair, clothes, you on crackula Dollars we can stackula, you to actula Like you was the boss, and you suck me dry like You deserve a smackula, yet a snapula Right across yo lips, work your on the trackula Fuck 'em til you sense-u-less, captin so Never hear, you say, cause you speaking gibberish You the bitch, yapping squaw, for dick, on the stalk You done got walking papers, now its time for you to walk Step on off and be a mom, dem yo kids I got You at home yo son, but I'm out having fun Riding smelling good, dipping in ya neighborhood Saw you at the mattabus, looking hard, ya could
(Project Pat) I don't need you (that's right, that's right) So, you can get yo ass out the door (that's right, that's right) Don't every bite the dick that you ho (that's right, that's right) don't know ho, start no show (that's right, that's right)
[Project I'm a on a ho-a, so BITCH don't you start The cap cock ho, and the every card Go a credit card, so we can play some paper You got a rumpshaker, now that's a I'm a dummy breaker, don't be no instigator I'll beat the brakes on yo ass like the I to fuck, freaky slut, in the bo, bo (booty) I fired you, now you looking like dodo A rudy poo poo, that what ya is Ain't shit for dem rats, ho dem ain't my kids You come a back-a, the key is what you lack- a You some gasoline, I'm a bout to strike a match-a I don't got for-a, see you and I ignore ya You used to be a vette (corvette), now you an old It a thang you can do to get back in either You won't get the privilege to suck peter
(Project Pat) I don't need you anymore (that's right, right) So, you can get yo little ass out the (that's right, that's right) Don't every bite the dick feeds you ho (that's right, that's right) don't know ho, start no show (that's right, that's right)