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PROJECT PAT lyrics : "Hate My Swag"

[Intro: Project Pat]
Yeah, ^!$$%s seein' me
Mad at me cause I'm ridin the thirties on the damn thang

Ya know I'm sayin?
^!$$% mad at me, wanna shoot me
Cause they baby-mama wanna holla at me

^!$$% it's a free enterprise out here too
And to you ^!$$%s out here talkin bout
"mayn, sell me somethin for the lo-lo"

Mayn, I ain't sellin you ^!$$%s nothin for the lo-lo!
I already sold you ^!$$%s somethin for the lo-lo!
^!$$%, it's dry out here

I'm tryin'a double up, huddle up
You know I'm sayin?
They can hate my swag, whatever!


[Hook: Project Pat]
You can catch me in the Chevy or the drop-top Jag

^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag
The best purp' in the town, playa gon' take a drag
^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag

A hundred G's off trappin dogg, I ain't tryin'a brag
^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag
Big guns in my pockets, keep my pants on sag

^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag

[Verse 1: Project Pat]

Haters tellin' want me locked up
In a pine-box
Got rocks and my partner watch

Say I sell rocks
Pullin up on these !@^%s
To the car, they gon' run

Lime gauge got me stickin out
Like a sore thumb
^!$$%s dumb, see they got mad

Cause I bought the ball
Quarter-brick, bought the Crown Vic'
Chrome on the car

Sweetest plugs on our drugs
You can call me snow flurry
Everythang for the low mang

But'chu better hurry
Heard a drought was comin to the hood (Cut-off the lights)
Trap open, ^!$$%s mad, cause I (Jacked-up the price)

Don't be hatin on me
Cause you punks'd do me
That's why I'm a do you

^!$$% what'chu wan' do?

[Hook:]

You can catch me in the Chevy or the drop-top Jag
^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag
The best purp' in the town, playa gon' take a drag

^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag
A hundred G's off trappin dogg, I ain't tryin'a brag
^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag

Big guns in my pockets, keep my pants on sag
^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag


[Verse 2:]
Patty-cake, patty-cake
Stackin money on the plate

And I'm filled with neo-mind
You gon' make me beat the brakes
Off you boys, bring the noise

Smoke ya like a kush-bubble
I'm the president of drama
Guess you got some Bush trouble

Haters huddle up, plottin up
Cause they broke ^!$$%s
Kidnap a punk, cut his throat

Call 'em croak ^!$$%s
Sick, cause I got that thirty inches on the Hummer ride
Mad, cause I killed yo parter and I beat the homicide

Yo broad say she don't want no lame, she want a hood ^!$$%
One got a brain, flip them thangs, lay it wood ^!$$%
I'd take a L, but I maintain, wish ya could ^!$$%
Wanna jone me, like a game? All good ^!$$%


[Hook:]
You can catch me in the Chevy or the drop-top Jag
^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag
The best purp' in the town, playa gon' take a drag
^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag

A hundred G's off trappin dogg, I ain't tryin'a brag
^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag
Big guns in my pockets, keep my pants on sag
^!$$%s hate my swag, ^!$$%s hate my swag


[Repeat to fade:]
^!$$%s hate my, hate my, haters hate my swag

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