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my money - project pat lyrics

[intro: juicy j]
it’s going down
going down
three 6 mafia
mafia
project pat
y’all know the business
imma tell you motherf*ckers something man, some real sh*t
tell ’em
you can’t be f*cking with a motherf*ckin n*gga money
when a n*gga front you some sh*t, you know what i’m saying? or loan you some sh*t
[?] how you wanna do it [?]
you can get your f*ckin ass blown off, n*gga
shut da f*ck up

[chorus: project pat]
imma bust me a n*gga if he ain’t bout my money
i ain’t playing with you punks, if it’s bout my money
you can do what you want, you ain’t like lil dummy
imma tell you like this, don’t f*ck with my money
don’t f*ck with my money, don’t f*ck with my money
don’t f*ck with my money, don’t f*ck with my money
don’t f*ck with my money, don’t f*ck with my money
don’t f*ck with my money, don’t f*ck with my money

[verse 1: project pat]
staying high, doing business, like [?] the gass
by any means necessary, we gon get the cash
the fast money come in quick, [?] get you hit
in your mouth with that thang, playing with my grip
i’m a bill collecter, sucker rejecter
late on my gwop, then i’m gon come get ya
trying to be straight, but you n*ggas [?]
cause if a n*gga lyed to ya, [?] buster
[?]
[?]
i play my position, money mission came up
[?], tear your brain up
[chorus: project pat]
imma bust me a n*gga if he ain’t bout my money
i ain’t playing with you punks, if it’s bout my money
you can do what you want, you ain’t like lil dummy
imma tell you like this, don’t f*ck with my money
don’t f*ck with my money, don’t f*ck with my money
don’t f*ck with my money, don’t f*ck with my money
don’t f*ck with my money, don’t f*ck with my money
don’t f*ck with my money, don’t f*ck with my money

[verse 2: dj paul]
i came through the door, waving 4 4’s
told a b*tch boy i ain’t playing no more
treat [?] come off your nose
like a freak ho cum, when i put it in her hole
n*gga what it say?
role them thumbs out your ass, if you think to play
smoking light bud, while i mix my bud light
i’ve been smoking all night, i came here to get right

[verse 3: juicy j]
[?] cause a n*gga front you some keys
if you’re me, you can ball out like a [?]
d boys riding toys, you can’t match these
n*ggas with them choppers, get his cash like a racky
when i say a racky, i’m talkin bout them fed list
make sure what you doing in that business
cause when you get them packs and don’t bring a n*gga back cheese
on top of that, then you know it’s a rap
don’t f*ck with my money
[verse 4: project pat]
i got tennessee n*ggas [?]
n*ggas got they hands out, like i own a blow farm
doing harm, bullets hit your flesh for dinn dinn
[?] in the country [?]
[?] must have been a kidnapping
[?] with the gwop stacking
[?] through the trafic, the trunk raddling
[?] 40 thou, then these haters start telling
i’m [?] searching [?]
[?] purple weed right behind my b*lls
don’t atempt to sell, playa cause we gon smoke this
every last [?] right down to the roaches

- project pat lyrics

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