Letras:
Project Pat Layin Da Smack Down

mob lice watchin' studio phone tapped You best believe that I could see it from a mile away Thought that my girl was down sleepin' wit tha enemy Tha

its everlasting, ain't 'bout to stop We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some chairs break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some chairs break

keep it real wit' cha, I'ma let her deal wit' cha I don't fight over hoes I'ma let the steel hit cha All on the town talkin' bad tryna down me In your

Before a nigga hit yo ass in the mouth bitch Shut ya mouth bitch, shut ya mouth bitch 'Cuz you know it's goin' down in the south bitch Nigga down here

holding the match and your body's drenching down with gas Got the tone to ya head yo' life flashing right front your eyes Blow yo ass off [unverified] Me and Project Pat

' pussy hoe ass shit nigga We ain't playin' with none of you hoez Y'all know who I'm talkin' about fuck you bitches Project Pat light the fuckin' track

shit, catch 'em goin' quack, quack Try snitchin' to a bitch tryin' to hold the mack back But it ain't gone happen 'cuz the playas out here rappin' To these hoes layin' down

I'm yo little man Mane time fly's now we old to older You done came up flippin' pebbles to boulders Told ya that I'm down with you until the graveyard

[Chorus: repeat 2X] Make dat ass clap make it snap (talk to me now) Make dat ass smack when I slap (talk to me now) If you is the baddest booty the phatest