(feat. Juicy J)
[Chorus x2]
Still riding clean, making cheese, and getting my d*** sucked
Still making cheese, riding clean, and getting my d*** sucked
[Project Pat]
I swear I'm going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God it's tha pistol but tha crack back
staying on my job dealing wit hatas wit a jap slap
dealing wit this mob lice watching studio phone tapped
You best believe that I could see it from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down sleeping wit the enemy
the streets are dangerous I could be dead any day
That's why I'm riding wit my dog smoking plenty hay
This s*** contagious doing dope and its killing me
Even though I know I hit the snow is you feeling me
I'm looking good twenty-three's on that flipping paint
Them twelve golds in my mouth making these b****** faint
Now can't a n**** see I ain't got no time for games
I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat thang
But f*** dat one of my young n*****'ll take the charge
I'm stacking loot m****f*** looking behind some bars
[Chorus x4]
[Project Pat]
Out slanging brickas the project n**** row-a
A playa that's fa show-a I'm charging a hoe-a
You weak n***** know-a you step and I fire
Yo life will expire you need to retire
Yo b**** call me sire she flat like a tire
Shot nut in her eye-a on that I don't lie-a
the fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame
I keep me some powder so I'm getting brizzain
I'm out dodging felonies and f*** dat c**e
Cause a n**** loving these streets and that's of course
Mane I hate to see the judge face and that's fa sho
Praying that he'll drop the case and let me go
Cause I like smoking good green Motel-io
Stick my d*** in a hoe's mouth and there I go
Getting drunk off of liquor and smoking this dope
Put the green in the Swisher I'm getting blowed
[Chorus x4]
[Juicy J]
You know who you are you hating a** b****
You tried to change yo name but you can chew on my d***
I ain't playing wit you hoes and you federal snitches
Wanna walk up to this pimp and get a hole in ya tensions
Always talking 'bout the Juice hoe I been on the town
I done blowed a hundred g's hoe you homey the clown
You can call ya girlfriend and me & Pancho can meet her
She can lick our a** out or she can suck on our peters
North North is the hood b**** you know we are real
Know you scared to ride through know you gon' meet the steel
Can't forget about you cowards you be high when you talk
n**** I f*** yo fat a** wife and put her on the house
Juicy J is the playa that you love to hate
Boy you betta get a deal or try to sell you some weight
Everytime you see me coming lemons know what I mean
Cause I been riding Bentley, Roys, and I'm still on the scene
[Chorus x4]
[Chorus x2]
Still riding clean, making cheese, and getting my d*** sucked
Still making cheese, riding clean, and getting my d*** sucked
[Project Pat]
I swear I'm going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God it's tha pistol but tha crack back
staying on my job dealing wit hatas wit a jap slap
dealing wit this mob lice watching studio phone tapped
You best believe that I could see it from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down sleeping wit the enemy
the streets are dangerous I could be dead any day
That's why I'm riding wit my dog smoking plenty hay
This s*** contagious doing dope and its killing me
Even though I know I hit the snow is you feeling me
I'm looking good twenty-three's on that flipping paint
Them twelve golds in my mouth making these b****** faint
Now can't a n**** see I ain't got no time for games
I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat thang
But f*** dat one of my young n*****'ll take the charge
I'm stacking loot m****f*** looking behind some bars
[Chorus x4]
[Project Pat]
Out slanging brickas the project n**** row-a
A playa that's fa show-a I'm charging a hoe-a
You weak n***** know-a you step and I fire
Yo life will expire you need to retire
Yo b**** call me sire she flat like a tire
Shot nut in her eye-a on that I don't lie-a
the fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame
I keep me some powder so I'm getting brizzain
I'm out dodging felonies and f*** dat c**e
Cause a n**** loving these streets and that's of course
Mane I hate to see the judge face and that's fa sho
Praying that he'll drop the case and let me go
Cause I like smoking good green Motel-io
Stick my d*** in a hoe's mouth and there I go
Getting drunk off of liquor and smoking this dope
Put the green in the Swisher I'm getting blowed
[Chorus x4]
[Juicy J]
You know who you are you hating a** b****
You tried to change yo name but you can chew on my d***
I ain't playing wit you hoes and you federal snitches
Wanna walk up to this pimp and get a hole in ya tensions
Always talking 'bout the Juice hoe I been on the town
I done blowed a hundred g's hoe you homey the clown
You can call ya girlfriend and me & Pancho can meet her
She can lick our a** out or she can suck on our peters
North North is the hood b**** you know we are real
Know you scared to ride through know you gon' meet the steel
Can't forget about you cowards you be high when you talk
n**** I f*** yo fat a** wife and put her on the house
Juicy J is the playa that you love to hate
Boy you betta get a deal or try to sell you some weight
Everytime you see me coming lemons know what I mean
Cause I been riding Bentley, Roys, and I'm still on the scene
[Chorus x4]