[Project pat] man, I'm tired of this you to get yo shit, and get [La Chat] Fuck you, you get yo shit I don't a fuck who name on the light bill yo muthafuckin ass up out of [La Chat] Nigga, dem yo ass, dirty ass draws on the muthafuckin floor get dem dirty ass draws, and [Project pat] ahh, you got me so 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 give a fuck, THIS MY SHIT, I RUN THIS [Project pat] WHAT, all you doing is cooking burnt ass chicken, eating popcorn, and drinking, and all damn day [La nigga, It fed yo muthafuckin 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 need you anymore (that's right, 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 know ho, start no show (that's right, that's right)
[La I got you hot, I'm at the top of the charts, so ya Nigga you can get the fuck on, I don't love ya I don't want ya trick, the hoes that you cheated wit Now, we ain't together, you be claiming, you ain't gotta a Nigga please, know that you thought, I would leave ya Nigga please, know you thought, a bitch need ya Fuck you up, is for the that I done left ya, man La Chat got ya sick, cause I'm moving on to things Gotta nigga break fuck me all against the wall Tell me that he love me, taking sprees at the mall Clean my truck, yo son, boy, I'm out here living large When I'm on my tour, he be giving me his cards When I hit the door, we be fuckin on the kitchen 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 you anymore (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 feeds you ho (that's right, right) don't know ho, start no show (that's right, that's right)
[Project I'm have to holla back at cha, you like a spatula Turn you into a and I'm a be a bachelor I'm a la spectacular, living a macula No, fix hair, fresh clothes, you on Dollars we can stackula, you to actula you was the boss, and you suck me dry like Dracula You deserve a smackula, yet a snapula Right across yo lips, your hips on the trackula 'em til you sense-u-less, captin so ridiculous Never hear, what you say, you speaking gibberish You the bitch, yapping squaw, for dick, on the stalk You got your walking papers, now its time for you to walk on off and be a mom, dem yo kids I got none You at home feeding yo son, but I'm out fun Riding smelling good, dipping in ya neighborhood Saw you at the mattabus, looking hard, ya could
(Project Pat) I don't need you anymore (that's right, right) So, you can get yo little ass out the door (that's right, right) Don't every bite the that feeds you ho (that's right, that's right) don't know ho, start no show (that's right, that's right)
Pat] I'm a gorilla on a ho-a, so don't you start The cap booty 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 mean a dummy breaker, don't be no I'll beat the on yo ass like the terminator I to fuck, freaky slut, in the bo, bo (booty) I fired you, now you looking like some A poo poo, that what ya really is Ain't buying shit for dem rats, ho dem my kids You a crying back-a, the key is what you lack- a You drink gasoline, I'm a bout to strike 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 a thang you can do to get back in either You won't get the privilege to suck peter
(Project Pat) I need you anymore (that's right, that's right) So, you can get yo little ass out the (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, no show (that's right, that's right)