ฟังเพลงMouth Write a Check

Mouth Write A Check - Project Pat

Don't let your mouth write

A check that that a** can't cash

Don't let that finger pull

The trigger and that a** get blast

Don't let them n**gas pump

Your nuts and now you thinking you bad

Don't let me run up on yo a**

And you end up in the past

I know this n**ga and he always

Be talking that bullsh*t

But little do he know he gon

Suffer a wig split

Like f**king with the realest

The illest will f**king kill him

A straight up headbuster and

Also a real n**ga

There's gon be consequences

So n**gas just run in here

I'm unloading the tone

And popping an extra clip

A b**ch n**ga talking is something

I can't stand

Or every last will pick up

The mess that's gonna land

The I've in his arm the bullets

Up in his chest

His shop about to close

He shoulda had on a vest

Don't f**k with me n**ga

That's something I have to stress

Keep talking sh*t boy your

Gonna end up with one less

I'm out the Bay n**ga

That's something you gonna respect

And stay out of my business

Before you feel the Tech

Don't give a sh*t 'bout you

I treat you like my h**

Gon wake up one night and

I'm kicking up in your door h**

Don't let your mouth write

A check that that a** can't cash

Don't let that finger pull

The trigger and that a** get blast

Don't let them n**gas pump

Your nuts and now you thinking you bad

Don't let me run up on yo a**

And you end up in the past

Don't let your mouth write

A check that that a** can't cash

Don't let that finger pull

The trigger and that a** get blast

Don't let them n**gas pump

Your nuts and now you thinking you bad

Don't let me run up on yo a**

And you end up in the past

When I buck 'em touch 'em

F**k 'em now you clutching laying down

Got you ducking muthaf**ker turn

That smile to a frown

I will pop 'em drop 'em

Bullets launching resting

All up in your chest

I'm guessing letting

Bullets wet ya

Shoulda been drenched down

In vest h** that's fasho

I'm most definitely bringing

Pain to you n**gas

Like some b**ches when

I step up in this thang

All you n**gas do is gossip

Like some lil' hoes

You might as well go down

To the Shake Junt and slide down poles

Now you running while I'm gunning

Stomping hoping to get

Close to some shelter

Better catch up with some

Polices hope that they can help ya

Help to you just better

Get some younger quick and fast

I'm holding the match and

Your body's drenching down with gas

Got the tone to ya head yo

Life flashing right front your eyes

Blow yo a** off

Me and Project Pat toting

Gats we do this for sport

Have you made lights camera

Action on the news report

Don't let your mouth write

A check that that a** can't cash

Don't let that finger pull

The trigger and that a** get blast

Don't let them n**gas pump

Your nuts and now you thinking you bad

Don't let me run up on yo a**

And you end up in the past

Don't let your mouth write

A check that that a** can't cash

Don't let that finger pull

The trigger and that a** get blast

Don't let them n**gas pump

Your nuts and now you thinking you bad

Don't let me run up on yo a**

And you end up in the past

Now f**k this godd**n talking

Make you b**ches bring the pain

Catch yo h** a** walking stick

A tone to ya brain

You insane if ya think

I'ma still let ya breathe

I got Anna on my chest with

Some tricks up my sleeve

I'ma blast on ya h** give

A d**n who was looking

Blow the top off your skull

Then your life has been tooken

You was cooking up a scheme

Tryna put me in the beam

But the jokes on you jack

Slapped his a** with the gat

Beat 'em down to the pavement

Squealing like a pig

My n**ga I don't save 'em beat 'em

Like a b**ch

Ain't nobody tryna help ya what they finna do

Hollow lead's gonna melt up you and your crew

Superman stick your chest out

And watch this 38 slug blow your back out

'Bout to bust on you boys

Shoot you till you dead

I love playing with them toys

Pocket full of lead

And need this gay