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PROJECT PAT | Bitch Smackin Killa
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Pistol packin, never slackin, bitch killa
Pistol packin, never slackin, bitch smackin killa

As I slip into the back of my mind
and thinkin of gettin caught man how could I do the time
The crime is a murder heard you fuckin with my nig
The magnums gonna serve ya, bitch Im fixin to split your wig
Im thinkin out ways to get lose without a trace
You see without a pistol man they do not have a case
Erasin a fool wait until he leaves the house
Walkin around his corner ride by and takin him out
the box on the blocks police ride up on the scene
witnesses saw the shots and I know they heard her scream
Redeem me the testimonies would not even last
In court because everybody they saw wore a mask
The blast from the gun was the hollow point tips
the kind that leave you dead in a damn perfect hit
I trips off a fool tryin me on the for realla
Hes fuckin with a pistol packin, bitch smackin killa



As I ride through the hood with some undisputed niggas
Pain sellin, dope smokin, cold-blooded killers
Trigga, my nigga from the north Frayser area
Down with the Patster causin mass hysteria
Well ever stoked out best we leave with no doubt
Ridin through the other side ready to take a punk out
Assed out sucker types you gonna learn your lesson
Let me see your gangsta friends shootin Smith and Wessons
Testin the clan just to see if you can get enough
Yous a foolish man Ill be damned if we dont fuck you up
So whassup with your posse with your fuckin game punk
Fuckin with these hitmen you gonna get your ass dumped
Pop the trunk, get your pump, lets see what you made of
Watch me kill a bitch with a .38 bullet slug
Sell your drugs I dont care if you a dope dealer
Best pack a pistol bitch cause Im a killer



You say I need to take care of my business
well why are you pussy-eatin motherfuckers in it
You about to witness a mafia called Triple 6
Real niggas that dont fall all over bullshit
Im tired of these motherfuckers lickin and my Joesta
Let me ride up on ya with the tec and Imma show ya
You dont know me well punk bitch nigga bring it on
Niggas dont fight no more junk niggas carry tones
I tried to be done at first now Im just another devil
walkin with a psychotic mind and a piece of metal






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Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe
Mouth Write A Check
Crash Da Clubs
North, North Pt. 2
County Jail
Smoke & Get High
Shut Ya Mouth, Bitch
Posse Song
That Drank
On Nigga
This Pimp
Show Dem Golds
Smokin Out
Choose U
Make Dat Azz Clap (Back Clap)
Fight
Still Ridin Clean
Ballers / Outro Cash Money Mix
528-Cash
Slangin Rocks
Shake That Ass
Sucks On Dick
Ghetty Green
Gold Shine
Choppers
Rinky Dink II / Were Gonna Rumble
Up There
Rinky Dink / Whatever Ho
Run A Train
Ballers
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