Текст песни Project Pat f La Chat - I Don`t Need You
Project Pat f La Chat - I Don`t Need You слова песни
[Project pat] man, I`m tired of this shit you need to get yo shit, and get [La Chat] Fuck you, you get yo muthafuckin shitI don`t give a fuck who name on the light bill yo muthafuckin ass up out of here[La Chat] Nigga, dem yo stank ass, dirty ass draws on the muthafuckin floor get dem dirty ass draws, and clothes[Project pat] ahh, you got me so mess up now, [La Chat] Nigga, you already mess up[Project pat]let me tell you something man, look all you[La Chat] yo name on the rent, I don`t give a fuck, THIS MY SHIT, I RUN THIS[Project pat] WHAT, all you doing is cooking that burnt ass chicken, eating popcorn, and drinking, and drinking all damn day[La Chat] nigga, It fed yo muthafuckin ass, you ain`t had no problem when you was eating the shit, lickin` yo fingers and shit[Project pat] man, you got me mess up! [La Chat] FUCK YOU! [chorus] (Project Pat)I don`t need you anymore (that`s right, that`s right)So, you can get yo little ass out the door (that`s right, that`s right)Don`t every bite the dick that feeds you ho (that`s right, that`s right)Cause don`t know ho, start no show (that`s right, that`s right) [La Chat]I got you hot, I`m at the top of the charts, so muthafuck yaNigga you can get the fuck on, cause I don`t love yaI don`t want ya trick, fuck the hoes that you cheated witNow, we ain`t together, you be claiming, you ain`t gotta a bitchNigga please, know that you thought, that I would leave yaNigga please, know that you thought, a bitch need yaFuck you up, is for the good that I done left ya, man La Chat got ya sick, cause I`m moving on to better thingsGotta nigga break down fuck me all against the wallTell me that he love me, taking shopping sprees at the mallClean my truck, keep yo son, boy, I`m out here living largeWhen I`m on my tour, he be giving me his credit cardsWhen I hit the door, we be fuckin on the kitchen floorHe be eating my pussy, but of course you know you is the proFuckin up wit you, had me thinking dreams ain`t trueNow, sittin` here thinking, why the fuck I every fuck wit you [chorus] (Project Pat)I don`t need you anymore (that`s right, that`s right)So, you can get yo little ass out the door (that`s right, that`s right)Don`t every bite the dick that feeds you ho (that`s right, that`s right)Cause don`t know ho, start no show (that`s right, that`s right) [Project Pat]I`m have to holla back at cha, flip you like a spatula Turn you into a bachelorette and I`m a be a bachelorI`m a la spectacular, living like a maculaNo, fix hair, fresh clothes, you on crackulaDollars we can stackula, you wanted to actulaLike you was the boss, and you suck me dry like DraculaYou deserve a smackula, better yet a snapulaRight across yo lips, work your hips on the trackulaFuck `em til you sense-u-less, captin so ridiculous Never hear, what you say, cause you speaking gibberishYou the bitch, yapping squaw, for some dick, on the stalkYou done got your walking papers, now its time for you to walkStep on off and be a mom, dem yo kids I got noneYou at home feeding yo son, but I`m out having funRiding clean smelling good, dipping in ya neighborhood Saw you at the mattabus, looking hard, wish ya could [chorus] (Project Pat)I don`t need you anymore (that`s right, that`s right)So, you can get yo little ass out the door (that`s right, that`s right)Don`t every bite the dick that feeds you ho (that`s right, that`s right)Cause don`t know ho, start no show (that`s right, that`s right) [Project Pat]I`m a gorilla on a ho-a, so BITCH don`t you startThe cap cock booty ho, and the every cardGo steal a credit card, so we can play some paperYou got a rumpshaker, now that`s a moneymakerI`m mean a dummy breaker, don`t be no instigator I`ll beat the brakes on yo ass like the terminatorI used to fuck, freaky slut, in the bo, bo (booty)I fired you, now you looking like some dodoA rudy poo poo, that what ya really isAin`t buying shit for dem rats, ho dem ain`t my kidsYou come a crying back-a, the key is what you lack- aYou drink some gasoline, I`m a bout to strike a match-aI don`t got nothing for-a, see you and I ignore yaYou used to be a vette (corvette), now you an old ExplorerIt ain`t a thang you can do to get back in either You won`t even get the privilege to suck peter [chorus] (Project Pat)I don`t need you anymore (that`s right, that`s right)So, you can get yo little ass out the door (that`s right, that`s right)Don`t every bite the dick that feeds you ho (that`s right, that`s right)Cause don`t know ho, start no show (that`s right, that`s right)