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 Project Pat Bitch Smackin Killa Lyrics[(Chorus) 3x] Pistol packin, never slackin, bitch killa Pistol packin, never slackin, bitch smackin killa As I slip into the back of my mind and thinkin of gettin caught man how could I do the time The crime is a murder heard you fuckin with my nig The magnum's gonna serve ya, bitch I'm fixin to split your wig I'm thinkin out ways to get lose without a trace You see without a pistol man they do not have a case Erasin a fool wait until he leaves the house Walkin around his corner ride by and takin him out the box on the blocks police ride up on the scene witnesses saw the shots and I know they heard her scream Redeem me the testimonies would not even last In court because everybody they saw wore a mask The blast from the gun was the hollow point tips the kind that leave you dead in a damn perfect hit I trips off a fool tryin me on the for realla He's fuckin with a pistol packin, bitch smackin killa [Chorus 4x] As I ride through the hood with some undisputed niggas Pain sellin, dope smokin, cold-blooded killers Trigga, my nigga from the north Frayser area Down with the Patster causin mass hysteria Well ever stoked out best we leave with no doubt Ridin through the other side ready to take a punk out Assed out sucker types you gonna learn your lesson Let me see your gangsta friends shootin Smith and Wessons Testin the clan just to see if you can get enough You's a foolish man I'll be damned if we don't fuck you up So whassup with your posse with your fuckin game punk Fuckin with these hitmen you gonna get your ass dumped Pop the trunk, get your pump, let's see what you made of Watch me kill a bitch with a .38 bullet slug Sell your drugs I don't care if you a dope dealer Best pack a pistol bitch cause I'm a killer [Chorus 2x] You say I need to take care of my business well why are you pussy-eatin motherfuckers in it You about to witness a mafia called Triple 6 Real niggas that don't fall all over bullshit I'm tired of these motherfuckers lickin and my Joesta Let me ride up on ya with the tec and Imma show ya You don't know me well punk bitch nigga bring it on Niggas dont fight no more junk niggas carry tones I tried to be done at first now I'm just another devil walkin with a psychotic mind and a piece of metal [Chorus 4x] Send "Bitch Smackin Killa" Ringtone to your Mobile
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