Still Ridin' Clean - Project Pat

Still riding clean, making cheese, and getting my dick sucked

Still making cheese, riding clean, and getting my dick sucked

I swear I’m going through a thang but I gotta snap back

Give it all to God it’s tha pistol but tha crack back

staying on my job dealing wit hatas wit a jap slap

dealing wit this mob lice watching studio phone tapped

You best believe that I could see it from a mile away

Thought that my girl was down sleeping wit the enemy

the streets are dangerous I could be dead any day

That’s why I’m riding wit my dog smoking plenty hay

This shit contagious doing dope and its killing me

Even though I know I hit the snow is you feeling me

I’m looking good twenty-three's on that flipping paint

Them twelve golds in my mouth making these bitches faint

Now can’t a nigga see I ain’t got no time for games

I’m on this Hennessey and I’m quick to shoot dat thang

But fuck dat one of my young niggas’ll take the charge

I’m stacking loot muthafuck looking behind some bars

Out slanging brickas the project nigga row-a

A playa that’s fa show-a I’m charging a hoe-a

You weak niggas know-a you step and I fire

Yo life will expire you need to retire

Yo bitch call me sire she flat like a tire

Shot nut in her eye-a on that I don’t lie-a

the fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame

I keep me some powder so I’m getting brizzain

I’m out dodging felonies and fuck dat coke

Cause a nigga loving these streets and that’s of course

Mane I hate to see the judge face and that’s fa sho

Praying that he’ll drop the case and let me go

Cause I like smoking good green Motel-io

Stick my dick in a hoe’s mouth and there I go

Getting drunk off of liquor and smoking this dope

Put the green in the Swisher I’m getting blowed

You know who you are you hating ass bitch

You tried to change yo name but you can chew on my dick

I ain’t playing wit you hoes and you federal snitches

Wanna walk up to this pimp and get a hole in ya tensions

Always talking 'bout the Juice hoe I been on the town

I done blowed a hundred g’s hoe you homey the clown

You can call ya girlfriend and me &Pancho can meet her

She can lick our ass out or she can suck on our peters

North North is the hood bitch you know we are real

Know you scared to ride through know you gon' meet the steel

Can’t forget about you cowards you be high when you talk

Nigga I fuck yo fat ass wife and put her on the house

Juicy J is the playa that you love to hate

Boy you betta get a deal or try to sell you some weight

Everytime you see me coming lemons know what I mean

Cause I been riding Bentley, Roys, and I’m still on the scene