[Project PAT]

Man, why these niggas always hatin' on Hynotize and Cash Money?

Man, fuck these niggas!



[Baby]

What's up wodie? It's these gold girll and these platinum-mouth boys

These big time Hot Boy$, these 3-6 boys,

wit the self made millionaire Cash Money boys



[Turk]

You done fucked with the wrong nigga

Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker

Should have known not to upset this lil nigga

You got a click so what nigga my click thicker

A bunch of real niggas that'll burn ya

With no waitin' catch ya slippin then jam ya up

Slangin' weight ain't no thang for me

Play by the rules

Or shit I'll kill yo' family

That's what I do

Bust ya chest wide open

And split ya fade nigga

And them all frozen

Moves from the 'K nigga

Turk don't play, when it's time to get serious

Think I'm a hoe keep it that way and stay curious



[Baby]

Niggas be shoutin' one love but wearin black gloves

Some niggas 26 and 28 still live in they mom house askin' for play

Them niggas shouldn't be respected, they fake

Instead of hittin' blocks with glocks and touchin' niggas money spot

And breakin' bread with the woman who put em in that spot

These niggas wanna trick they hoes

And play with they nose

Instead of totin' fo' fo's and movin' fuckin' kilos

Nigga I done bought more cars than niggas done bought pussy hoes

And bought more rims than niggas done fucked they main hoe in they assholes

3-6 told me to roll and unload

But nigga fuck that

I'm tryin' to stack and mack

And that deal with Universal shoulda showed that

But Uptown is where its at

Playboy won't you tell me