Project Pat - I Keep That lyrics
[Project Pat - I Keep That lyrics]
And that wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
I keep that fie-fie-fie-fie kush
And that wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
Wh-wh-wh-wh-white sack
I'm on the cu-cu-cu-cu-curbin'
White I'm out here servin'
Suckers goin' to the feds
Early cause they splurgin'
Kush be the herbin', sold in the urban
Co-mmunity, all the way, to the 'burbs and
Still keep the white girl cause
She is my hook ahhh
Bakin' soda, pot, glass jar
I'm the cook ahhh
Rock it up, mix it up, cut it up, fix it up
Crumble kush weed in the blunt
Then we twist it up
Patron in my cup, runneth over
They don't like that
Holla at a, nice rat, big booty and nice rack
Fresh, cars and clothes be the mayne
Wit' the white sack lookin', for that good
Chirp me up I'm chirpin' right back
I make the trap boom boom
Rollin' hard e'ery night
Hustlers, comin' through, for that green
And that white
You can have it yo' way, just like
Mickey D's
No sidin' in the Bay, 'round here we blow
Trees
Money out the wallets, for that good, product
Purple kush, sticky ave goo, what we call it
Project, is a chiefer so we, gon' smoke
The best
Inhale the weed, but the weed, go in
Ya chest
Sell coca leaf, but to keep, the pockets fat
Always kept a heater, stay watchin'
For a rat
Franchiser, trap house, is what, I do
Comin' to a hood real soon, that's right
Near you