Project Grunchie

Beast Huncho Big P.G.E Like look, the diamonds up like I'm in the P's & I dig it I keep the lean in the fridges I made this trap shit a living On my body got expensive linen Talking cash you know I go get it Talking gas you know I done lit it Check the stats 'cause a nigga done did it Pots & pans & dishes in that kitchen I'm in the P's & I dig it I keep the lean in the fridges I made this trap shit a living On my body got expensive linen Talking cash you know I go get it Talking gas you know I done lit it Check the stats 'cause a nigga done did it Pots & pans & dishes in that kitchen With the music shit I'm a keep winning I cannot fail, I wasn't born to lose I ain't gonna rush it, but niggas need something They give you that power you bet not abuse You got some choices to make better choose wise We put an opp in the air to the blue sky Knee deep in her body she singing like "oo ahh" You know how many times I seen her with a new guy? I'm done with the Adderall's & Perkies too, I'm Taking Tylenol I'm a prolong with the song, but when I drop they still gon' sing my song Throw dirt in the streets, get burned by a G, yeah you know that my niggas to strong Bitch say she ain't never heard of me, way I murder the beats, I'm a king I just need me A throne I'm in the P's & I dig it I keep the lean in the fridges I made this trap shit a living On my body got expensive linen Talking cash you know I go get it Talking gas you know I done lit it Check the stats 'cause a nigga done did it Pots & pans & dishes in that kitchen I'm in the P's & I dig it I keep the lean in the fridges I made this trap shit a living On my body got expensive linen Talking cash you know I go get it Talking gas you know I done lit it Check the stats 'cause a nigga done did it Pots & pans & dishes in that kitchen Bitch said she trying to touch, f*ck me & suck me off of the scent of the Dior cologne In the back of the Scatpack ain't going home Bitch I'm on the road I'm in O.T mode Project Grunchie nigga don't touch me Dior the shoe and the shirt is V-Lone L.V on my body Sorry if it's a hottie Used to bust chops in the lobby I can serve you in the case nigga probably This is an Ecstasy pill not a Molly Shawty a Barbie you know she a dolly I know he prime time he cannot guard me I wash a slip like I'm doing the laundry I set an alarm, but It didn't alarm me Off of the Wockhardt a nigga be saucy Oh shit, the heady keep calling I'm in the P's & I dig it I keep the lean in the fridges I made this trap shit a living On my body got expensive linen Talking cash you know I go get it Talking gas you know I done lit it Check the stats 'cause a nigga done did it Pots & pans & dishes in that kitchen