[Intro: Juicy J]

Project Pat

Yo boy Juicy J

You'll never be a G, You'll never be a G

[Chorus: Project Pat]

I done sold them grams

Rob niggas for cash

I done bust that thompa on plenty niggas ass

Broke down plenty bills

So much clientele

Went to jail would never tell but some of you niggas will

Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G

Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G

Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G

[Verse 1: Project Pat]

When I was young, had that chopper cocking

Project Pat was robbin'

Like the grinch bitch, taking shit

Filling up my socket

Cap, on my skull

Nigga, better wipe off that mug

Nigga like Pat don't give no fuck

Hustlin' that thompa screaming Thug Life

Like 2Pac

Went to jail and never ratted

Held it down for all my dogs

Hustlers prayer on my arm tatted

Pussy nigga real acrobatic

Flipping on your homie

I'm the state you the felony

I'm fifty carats you the phony

Hit a lick

Made for fifty yams, took it off your ass

This the street, who you trustin' foo

Put that in the stash

Rob my way, pull a move like that

No coming back

Just these chains

Fifty rocks for fifty shots

In yo ass

[Chorus: Project Pat]

I done sold them grams

Rob niggas for cash

I done bust that thompa on plenty niggas ass

Broke down plenty bills

So much clientele

Went to jail would never tell but some of you niggas will

Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G

Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G

Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G

[Verse 2: Juicy J]

Let me borrow yo bitch, just for tonight

I'll get her so fucking high, you think she just caught a flight

She ride my dick like a bike, I tell her suck it don't bite

And you still cuffin' da ho, like you Miami Vice

Juicy J don't love these bitches, I just make love to these bitches

And send them back to that same nigga, that hug them and kiss them

I go to sleep with my money, I cuddle all up on my dough

I wake up to that paper and then I go get some mo'

Fuck nigga what you talkin' bout we don't talk it out

We yellow tape and white chalk it out

Live everyday like a home run, what I'm trying to say is we ball out

Yo bedroom and yo living room be right inside my doghouse

I'm searching hard for a fuck to give but I'm sorry, looks like I'm all out

[Chorus: Project Pat]

I done sold them grams

Rob niggas for cash

I done bust that thompa on plenty niggas ass

Broke down plenty bills

So much clientele

Went to jail would never tell but some of you niggas will

Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G

Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G

Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G