Outro(Explicit Album Version)

Outro - Project Pat

Man, why these niggas always hatin'

On Hynotize and Cash Money?

Man, f**k these niggas

What's up Wodie? It's these gold girll

And these platinum-mouth boys

These big time Hot Boys, these 3-6 boys

Wit the self made millionaire Cash Money boys

You done f**ked with the wrong ni**a

Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker

Should have known not to upset this lil' ni**a

You got a click so what ni**a 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 sh*t I'll kill yo' family

That's what I do, bust ya chest wide open

And split ya fade ni**a, and them all frozen

Moves from the 'K ni**a

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

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

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' f**kin' kilos

Ni**a I done bought more cars than niggas done bought p**sy hoes

And bought more rims than niggas

Done f**ked they main hoe in they assholes

3-6 told me to roll and unload but ni**a f**k that

I'm tryin' to stack and mack

And that deal with Universal shoulda showed that

But Uptown is where it's at

Playboy won't you tell me how you luv that?

Won't you tell me how you luv that?

Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies

Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky

Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky

Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky

Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies

Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky

Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky

Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky

F**k with 3-6 Mafia gon' make me millions

F**k with CMR gon' make me some more millions

I can see it, I'm a kill 'em and build me and building

And put some money to the side for my mom and my children

Ridin' with my ni**a Rambezee, to the easy

Drinkin' for my ni**a Babyzee and B.G.eezy

Ducked off, tinted windows on my candy apple cut dawg

It's a classy ni**a, f**k yall

I'm representin' Northern Memphis to the f**kin' fullest

We ain't the kind to tote a gun when there ain't no bullets

And when that drama starts the strap we expect to pull it

You see a ni**a holdin' gauge and you wish he would have

Rolled by yo' mama house and put her in a coma

Cuz niggas gone on that Hennessey and ***

And now we back up in the hood on a burner phone-a

In that game slangin' came to you blood donors, it's on, coward

They call me quick draw 2 pistols Lil Wayne

Champagne took my brain I don't think I just aim

Drop tops on a Z-3, start shootin' like 3 burners

How come them try me, never know me block burner

Better watch for lil' shorty in black, ni**a get back

'Bout to make my glock 40 click clack

Brrr kill it, it's yo life, spill it

Playin' with the realest, pop fire like a skillet

Now ni**a what the dilly, highly influenced on Cristal

I'm warnin' you to clear the set because it gets wild

I be disguised as a mailman with a pistol

Then deliver him 50 shots and take his child

Punk b**ch I dare ya

I double dare ya step against this pot belly

B**ches they try to step to the ruler but they ain't ready

Weak a** them cowards try to make moves but I knock 'em out

2nd ones step y'all need more help 2 barrels in his mouth

Face it when this shits f**ked up you gotta deal with it

This is my game, live with it or get killed with it

These are my dice, this is my board I let you roll off

And how you gon' have ice when I cut your f**kin' water off

Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies

Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky

Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky

Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky

It's the project ni**a roll back I own them bricks

Kickin' game with the Hot Boys and 3-6

B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Lil Wayne

North Memphis, Uptown, and we havin' thangs

Ain't no thang when ya come real ya gotta shine

I'm strapped with a glock 9, he ain't takin' mine

We in our prime puttin' in work players never rush it

Full of gin, f**king hoes, like I'm mad Russian

A discussion amongst men means a power move

Is about to be made for a come-up fool

Slang that iron when you get in my business

Hypnotize, Cash Money, on the rise b**ch

Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies

Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky

Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky

Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky

Ballers, we be on some twanky, twankies

Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky

Trickin fat blunts of that danky, danky

Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky