We Ain't Scared Hoe - Project Pat

We ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho, naw we ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho, naw we ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho, naw we ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho

We ain’t scared ho, naw we ain’t scared ho

The pain is what, I’ll bring it to you dawg

No love for those, who ain’t about there hog

The script has flipped and Hypnotized has came

Cause we the crew are rich off in the game

The hood is hard like cotton pickin days

We breakin law just like we bayin slaves

We blaze and ride my mouth it fool of gold’s

We sell the snow we also kick in do’s

The murder rate increases to the full

The 'dro is passed after I take a pull

I’m hustlin sun up until sun down

A pharmacist wit client out on the town

We wild just like the gorillas in the zoo

If you fo weed then I’mma fuck wit you

Retaliation nigga it’s a must

Don’t get too close the rugers they will bust

I’m the main nigga on these bricks who don’t give a fuck

If I had to rob a trick or a armored tuck

Lay it down don’t you make a sound or I shall unload

Face the ground fo I buck you down project ain’t no ho

To the rule of society heavy in this shit

Slang chan standing on my feet playa I’m da nigga

Who could say when the bullets spray that I won’t get hit

That’s the change my nigga strapped with extra clip

Projo in and come in to blast lookin through the mask

Full of gin question neva ask murder is the task

Poppin lead till I empty the whole magazine

To yo head tryin to chop it off like a guillotine

Costing me and you know I can’t except a loss

In the M we like to get high and we like to cross

Who’s the boss is the man standing round the chock line

Growin old with his wife and kids didn’t do time

Keep a trick and it ain’t a ho know dat I ain’t a ho

Pull the triga back aI’m fo dome crush a cantalo upe

Kill em by my weaponry

Man I got no preferences

Nothing but some bullets fo you punks with discrepancy

Conflicts bully shit anna and I hateraed

Don’t be talking crazy to me ho cause I ain’t your bitch

Convict busten head with a heart neva scared

Quick to pull a chesten o will shoot the fuckin lead

Police think they can get some

Drunk and strapped with a gun

You can see what I’m bout

They goin to have to take me out

Chill nigga keep it trill weak niggas fake the deal

Goin out to goin out to do some shit, hesitation got em kill

Worried bout consequence, worried bout the witnesses

Put a mask on go’n in and do the shit

Tell the nigga drop it off, make the suckas give ya some

Take the goody good, don’t just stand there nigga run