Whole Lotta Weed lyrics

Song information

Artist: Project Pat
Album: Mista Don't Play: Everythangs Workin'

Lyrics

Chorus 2x
Real playaz like to smoke a (whole lotta weed)
Drinkin bottles of that liquor (all that we need)
This 9mm (will make you bleed)
I advise you niggaz (dont fuck wit me)

(Project pat)
Real playaz like to smoke a
Stroke a offa in her throata
Bend ova let me poke her
Rolla up some more dopa
Dont take me fo a joka
Hollows will make ya croaka
My hands around your throata
Grip it tight like a choke her
Cant hate me fo no reason
Beat beat yo like a peon
Pumpkin head whatchu getta
It must be killin season
For salt droppas and suckas
Coward ass mothufuckas
Poppin off that cappa
Could get chu killed like othas
Maybe its not yo time-a
Maybe it could be mine-a
Then put me in a box and bury me wit my nine-a
Forty-fo and my shotty
Hatas are feelin sorry
Wishin they put tha bullets up in my body
But thats if im a gonna
When I smell the aroma
Of brown cold liquor imported marijuana
Project pat in this bitcha
Tryin to man get richa
The first pull off this dope is gonna getcha

Chorus 2x
Real playaz like to smoke a (whole lotta weed)
Drinkin bottles of that liquor (all that we need)
This 9mm (will make you bleed)
I advise you niggaz (dont fuck wit me)

Stay down about cho gama
Fama I never claima
A mug is on my facea
For those who are a stranga
Strange cause I do not knowa
Chip chip on yo shoulda
Im knockin out yo teeths
Fist hard just like a boulda
Im creepin in the nova
Somewhere off in codova
A nigga done got boulda
His life is gon be ova
Grey tape with clip bananna
A kidnap I can handle
He came to me with anna
He should of mind his manners
I hit him with the tecca
Damn near tore off his necka
He prayin im gon squosh him
He shoulda prayed to mecca
You hataz like to tick me
Squeeze triggaz till im empty
This weed turned me out
I damn near let it hit me
Smokin nothin but that fire
(Damn that was my last blunt dog)
Nigga you's a lia
So you tryin to screw me
I told you not to do me
Im drinkin on that brewsky
This shit is goin threw me

Whole lotta whole lotta whole lotta.........
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Out the pen
One more 'gin
Is yo dog stackin ens
Makin cheese fuckin hoes
Knockin ducks off they toes
Up the nose
Goes the white
Pimpin hoes take a flight
Like a kite like a plane
My nigga im the man
Mista dont take no shit
Mista well take yo bitch
Ten toes bout to biz
Cowards cant handle these
Scandalous paranoid
Bout to bust on my boys
Check niggaz fo they grip
Pistols swing busted lip
Busted chops thats yo ass
Punk bitch wheres the cash
Money green chedder cheese
All bitches hit they knees
Serve em up ready to rock
Disturbute them on da track
Always keep a mere glock
Place it up to your back
Fat sacks im smokin on
Mack man wit a tone
P-a-t bout to be
Ridin by then I shoot
Whos to say cheefin hay
Hustlin to get pay
Round the clock
Round the way
Gettin mines every day