Project Chick [Radio Edit]

By Cash Money Millionaires

Released on December 6, 2000

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Yo Fresh, you ready

I'm ready, me lemme do this (run it)

What, what, what, what, what, what? what you mean

What, what, what, what, what, what? come on, come on


[Verse 1: Mannie Fresh]

This is for Deshawn, Eshlawn, Lil Mama, an her friends

Lisa, Teresa, Maria, Tia, Lia and Kim

I love y'all broads, no disrespect to my dogs

But I love y'all broads, (yea I love y'all broads)

To the ladies havin' babies without no drama

To my (ding) with figures say I love my baby mama

I bought them shoes, them tattoos, an even fixed yo breasts

I put you inside the flyest rides an even put a "S" on yo' chest


[Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]

This is for the ones who wobbled it an be puttin they -

Suck everything out of it then they catch it and swallow it

I'm Lil Weezy for sheezy, I'm off the heezy believe me

See me, I squeeze in between it, and then I leave it so greasy

When I come through in a Rolls Royce, leave them with no choice

But to hop up in it an just let me make they throat moist

Ruby red an vodka it just carry a -

Give me three minutes maybe four she be wantin to marry a -


[Chorus: Juvenile]

Give me a project chick, give me a hoodrat trick

One that don't give a what, and say she took that stick

Give me a project chick, give me a hoodrat trick

One that don't give a what, and say she took that stick


[Verse 3: Juvenile]

My momma send me by my grandma, my grandma flipped out

An said we ain't gone have no evil in this house

So I rolled out, got me a bag to sell out

But I messed up when I started livin' in these females house

I laid there and started lovin the broad

Cause she was treatin' woadie real good and breakin me off

Lettin me hum all over her chest and tongue

She was still-un, I spared her because her chil-drun

She was a freak she had no business behind a building

Ain't sellin records but her mouth could sell a million

If you wanna take it there we can break it off

Cause y'all body ain't got lil woadie tweakin' at all

I slang this year, summer, winter, spring and the fall

Ask me to lay it down I'm bringin it all

I'm tryin to hit ya from the back til ya holla, "Good lord

Man Juvie do it good and it always be hard"


[Chorus: Juvenile]

Give me a project chick, give me a hoodrat trick

One that don't give a what, and say she took that stick

Give me a project chick, give me a hoodrat trick

One that don't give a what, and say she took that stick


[Verse 4: Baby]

Woadie could catch me ree'd up

Them white folks know the code so we g'd up

In my range rover 4 door be d'd up

Tattoos and new cars and these project cuts

Got this calm trick I know been wantin' to pluck

I deal with gangstas, thugs and broads that give it up

Project bosses I'm peppin. and I'm steppin

Find me and Lil Weezy in a 4-door Lexus

I got a broad shoot dice, a broad that ain't right

Got a broad who'll give you work for a real good price

I got a credit card broad, a scam type broad

A fraud type broad, like to snort that boy

I got a Magnolia pro, a methamine pro

A real solid broad out the Caliope

I got a +Brat+ type chick like to whine an shhh

I got a project clique like to start some shhh


[Chorus: Juvenile]

Give me a project chick, give me a hoodrat trick

One that don't give a what, and say she took that stick

Give me a project chick, give me a hoodrat trick

One that don't give a what, and say she took that stick