Still Ridin’ Clean Project Pat (Ft. Juicy J)

[Chorus: Project Pat]
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese and gettin' my dick sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean and gettin' my dick sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese and gettin' my dick sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin clean' and gettin' my dick sucked

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
I swear, I'm goin' through a thang but I got a snap back
Give it all to God, it's the pistol put the crack back
Stayin' on my job, dealin' wit' haters wit' a jap slap
Dealin' wit' this mob, police watchin', studio phone tapped
You best believe, that I could see you from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down, sleepin' wit' the enemy
The streets are dangerous, I could be dead any day
That's why I'm ridin' wit' my dog, smokin' plenty hay
This shit contagious, doin' dope and it's killin' me
Eventhough I know, I hit the snow, is you feelin' me?
I'm lookin' good, twenty-three's on that flippin' paint
Them twelve golds in my mouth, makin' these bitches faint
Now can't a nigga see, I ain't got no time for games?
I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat thang
But fuck dat, one of my young niggas'll take the charge
I'm stackin' loot, muthafuck lookin' behind some bars

[Chorus: Project Pat]
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese and gettin' my dick sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean and gettin' my dick sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese and gettin' my dick sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin clean' and gettin' my dick sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese and gettin' my dick sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean and gettin' my dick sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese and gettin' my dick sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin clean' and gettin' my dick sucked