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Project Pat( Patrick Houston )
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2 Dollar Niggas
Lyricist:Paul Beauregard, Jordan Houston, Patrick Earl Houston
Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz
They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us
Project Pat from the street nigga, I'm bringin' this heat nigga Never do I back down, don't accept defeat nigga Calico's, bullet holes, gun shells left on site Niggaz killed over hoes or over left and right
Hats cocked, guns pop, quick to have a trigger fit On a punk trick, knowin' good and well he counterfeit All you do is talk out'cha mouth, you don't never do Nothin' that you say out'cha cap, it ain't never true
Bury you, quicker than a nigga who done told somethin' Seen you in the club, beat you down like you owe somethin' Know, somethin' wrong pistol playa, call you gun show Real niggaz mayne, never speak what we don't know
Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz
They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us
Mayne I got that kush kush, you ain't got nothin' Mercedes Benz I push push, mayne quit'cha frontin' Made a fifty thousand dollar stang, nigga you's a liar Fool I'm out here sellin' ki's, you needs to retire
You's a Babbage weed seller and a watered down Henn' dranker I heard you snitched out ya crew, you's a ship sanker Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Them hollow points in the gun gonna deal wit'cha I'll wipe the smile off ya face when the steel hit'cha
2 dollar niggaz claim they chargin' and playin' whores But they is out here flaugin' and payin' whores Nigga you trippin', datin' and meetin' whores Claimin' you pimpin', savin' and eatin' whores
Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz
They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us
One day you wearin' red and then it's blue the next 2 dollar niggaz be the main ones flippin' sets You say you grippin' techs, regulatin' wit' the torch Was 25 and you decided to jump off the porch
If he get caught, mouth run hot like broke radiator Tell about the spots and the plots and the perpetrators You treat the cops, like ya pops 'cause ya runnin' to 'em I'm non-stop wit' that glock, put that gun into him
These older niggaz put these youngsters on a bloody stage That's why these young niggaz get killed at an early age Sent on a dummy mission from a dummy in a cage 2 dollar leadership will put you in a early grave
Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz Put two dollars in the air for these two dollar niggaz
They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us They get mad and they fuss, they don't shine like us
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