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Lil Wayne

"Project b*tch"

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 n*ggas with figgas say I love my baby momma
I bought them shoes, them tattoos, an even fixed yo breasts
I put you inside the flyest rides and put a "S" on yo' chest

This is for the ones who wobbled it an be puttin' they mouth on it
An 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 n*gga
Give me three minutes maybe four she be wantin' to marry a n*gga

Give me a project b*tch
Give me a project b*tch chick
Give me a hood rat chick
Give me a hood rat chick b*tch
One that don't give a f*ck
An say she took that di*k

Give me a project b*tch
Give me a project b*tch chick
Give me a hood rat chick
Give me a hood rat chick b*tch
One that don't give a f*ck
An say she took that di*k

My momma send me by my grandma, my grandma flipped out
And said we ain't gone have no evil in this house
So I rolled out, scoped me a house an sold out
But I f*cked up when I started livin' up in this hoes house
n*gga started f*ckin' one of the broads
'Cause she was suckin a n*gga di*k so good keepin' it hard
Lettin a n*gga c*m all over her chest and tongue
She was still-un, I spared her because her chil-drun
She was a hoe she gave me head 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 pus*y ain't gotta n*gga tweakin' at all
I slang this di*k summer winter spring an 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
This motherf*ckin' di*k good and it always be hard"

Give me a project b*tch
Give me a project b*tch chick
Give me a hood rat chick
Give me a hood rat chick b*tch
One that don't give a f*ck
An say she took that di*k

Look a n*gga could catch me ree'd up
Them white folks know the code so we g'd up
An my range rover 4 door be dee'd up
Tattoos and new cars and these project cuts
Got this n*gga b*tch I know been wantin' to f*ck
I deal with sl*ts, ladies an b*tches don't give a f*ck
Project bosses Weezy say "Respect Us"
b*tch n*gga find me in the 4 door Lexus
I got a b*tch shoot dice a b*tch that ain't right
I got a b*tch who will front ya work and will take ya life
I got a credit card hoe, a scam type hoe, a fraud type hoe
Like to snort that dope, a di*k suckin' pro
A calico hoe, a real solid b*tch out Chicago
I got a Brat type b*tch like to whine an sh*t
I got a project b*tch like to start some sh*t

Give me a project b*tch
Give me a project b*tch chick
Give me a hood rat chick
Give me a hood rat chick b*tch
One that don't give a f*ck
An say she took that di*k

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