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project pat - 30 lyrics

[intro]
i keep that 30 like steph
(this is a beat attikz beat)
yeah, yeah, yeah
i keep that 30 like steph
? on the beat

[hook: coca vango]
i keep that 30 like steph, i keep that 30 like steph
i keep that 30 like steph, i keep that 30 like steph
and i just step in giuseppes, i can do it by myself
i get my b-tch from brazil, i get my gucci from philips
i keep that 30 on me, i keep that 30 on me
i keep that 30 on me, i keep that 30 on me
i keep that 30 on me, i keep that 30 on me
i keep that 30 on me, i keep that 30 on me

[verse 1: young ma]
i keep that 30 like curry
i keep that 40 like bonds
nine on me, iguodala
i keep calm but i’m on
snake n-gg-s in the gr-ss
make the chopper mow the lawn
i’m chase a chicken, make a chicken
i’m old mcdonald on the farm
in the club shooting movies
my g’s with me, word to gucci
stripper b-tches being freaky, shooting water out the coochie
booty, booty, booty, rocking everywhere
p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy, popping everywhere
that’s that pocket rocket, got it everywhere

[verse 2: project pat]
there’s 30 on the chopper and 30 on the clip
30 on the wrist n-gg-, 30 on the heels
eat your banana peel, n-gg- don’t slip
(?) or bang like a blood or a crip
the pack in my hand disappear, make it poof
head of this hustling, you know you a hoof
still in the chevy, i’m foreign or coupe
took all your money and sold you some ooouuu
saucing and bossing, fresh like in coffin
you ain’t got my money? get murdered for crossing
that’s how the money stay flipping like dolphins
these hoes gonna keep bout 30 d-cks in they jaws and
p-ssy stay hot just like down there in new orleans
i’m standing on stacks, i ain’t tryna be falling
pata, i’m standing on stacks, i ain’t tryna be falling, oh

[verse 3: big trill]
shooting like steph off the back board
i’ll put your brains on your dashboard
30 shots h-t you from long range
no evidence for the task force
pull up in the foreign, they (?) me
i got your b-tch on my b-llsack
pushing a b-tton to park that
fresh off the lot, f-ck the car facts
might f-ck her once and don’t call back
riding around with extendos
pushing keys like i’m timbo
went through sh-ts, don’t get sinful
chopper sound like a b-ss drum
certified b-tch, i’m a1
and i got the (?)
b-tch i keep it trill with my day ones

- project pat lyrics

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